Welcome To My Cave

Greetings and salutations. Indeed, I am a self-professed knuckle dragging Neanderthal, and I am okay with that. It’s the rest of the world that is messed up. That is my humble opinion, anyway.

Since everyone and their grandmother currently posts their thoughts on the InterWeb (don’t scoff, this has been scientifically proven by a secret government initiated study conducted by the same people who collate ASA figures for ECUSA), I felt that it was necessary for the benefit of all mankind for me to periodically post a prodigious plethora of positively profound prose. Nice alliteration…huh?

In the days and weeks and months and years to come, I will chime in with overly well reasoned thoughts and/or rants regarding the various things in this world that make absolutely no sense to anyone who chooses to think about it. Very often, these musings will be centered around life in that wacky collection of semi-autonomous entities that we optimistically call the Anglican Communion.

As a practicing Anglican (yes, some day I will get it right), my life revolves around my Faith and my love and devotion to God. About that, my Faith and love of God, I will make no jokes. The Father, Son and Holy Ghost are the most important Three in One person in my life. The Church of my fathers is vitally important to me (even though it doesn’t seem to be that important to many in ECUSA nowadays) but rest assured, many a wisecrack or outright snide comment will be made at the expense of many who claim to be “leaders” of the Church.

What part of my faith does not revolve around my Faith and the Church is devoted to my family: my wife and all the little Neanderthals. My wife is actually a Cro-Magnon so she’s far more advanced than me, but she doesn’t have a blog, ha!

Mostly, this site will be a way for me to blow off steam and wax poetic about a whole bunch of stuff that nobody else really cares about too much. If you like it – great. If you don’t – great. If you read it – great. I appreciate comments, both good and bad (although I doubt I’ll spend much time reading the bad ones), so please say something. I like discussions, even the banal (hey, the Neanderthal owns a thesaurus) ones.

May God shine His light upon you and illumine the path upon which He has set you.

BYW: I am in no way shape or form connected to or subsidized by that insurance company that objectifies small amphibians or abuses gentlemen of culture who through no fault of their own live in caves.