Going public
On Sunday I sat in a big room and listened to my dad preach about Nathan rebuking David for sleeping with Bathsheba. At one point, after recounting an anecdote from a movie, he almost yelled from the pulpit: "It's not just sex!" Later he castigated parents who indulge their children too much.
He may have attributed the anecdote to the wrong movie, but I really, really respect my dad.
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I googled my name and almost jumped when my blog was the first hit -- the last time I checked it was buried under pages of other stuff, mostly newspaper stuff I'd written that doesn't expose anything remotely personal. This time a couple of my email addresses came up too, because of groups I was affiliated with (and groups affiliated with groups I was affiliated with). Is scary.
I don't know -- I sort of started this as an anonymous blog, but apparently I've been here for almost four years. I don't feel compelled to either take my blog off the public listing or go through the comments and delete my name from all of them -- that's just too perasan. But I'm still weirded out. Then again, me being weirded out is not an unusual phenomenon.
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In real life, my internship's been really satisfying and it's been such a joy to have my extended family around as people trickle in for my granddad's birthday do. Yay for cousins whom I haven't seen in years. <3
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Yah. I respect your dad too. "It's not a game!" and "That's not the way you should raise your children!" Tell it like it is, man.
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