Sunday, May 23, 2004 (22:20:22)
I keep having a sporadic, good-natured battle with my vicar. He likes new hymns and I like old hymns. Except when I sometimes like new hymns and he occasionally likes old hymns. I lament that Mission Praise has done away with a great many hymns from my childhood and he thanks God that new hymn writers are flourishing. I'm sure you've heard the argument - I suppose it's a variant of "Is the glass half full or half empty?"Anyway, why do I like old hymns? Well, strictly speaking, I don't...... Well, ok, I do......... That is, I believe that it shouldn't make a difference whether a hymn is old, new, borrowed or........ well, we'll skip the last one shall we?
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Stan, not his real name, is a walking contradiction. When I first met him, he proudly introduced himself as a Radical Messianic Jew. He has an impressive library of sacred books, and at first, appeared to be fairly well-versed in Judaism and Christianity. He religiously kept the Sabbath, Jewish food laws and celebrated the feasts. His initial display of faith was admirable, but like many others before me, I soon realized things aren't always as they seem.
The more Stan spoke of his lifestyle, the more troubled I became. For example, he bragged how he violently killed over thirty goats with his AK-47 in a fit of rage. From what I have seen of his brittle personality, I believe him.