Wednesday, April 5, 2017

Which Reminds Me

We see that Tommy F. Anderson was born in Scotland in maybe 1879 so odds are that he has been deceased for quite a while now. He and his wife were friends of my great-grandparents in olden times, as recorded in the diaries. Ok, so that's nice. Someone was recently throwing me some clues which is probably a good thing or I never would have noticed that as anything of significance. Even so, the book about Tommy is just one book in an ocean of books, not really a lifestyle choice by any means. Are you so illiterate that you cannot read it for yourself? Your reading comprehension scores are something to be ashamed of. We choose not to follow Tommy and the boring Tomcat gang down that crime-ridden path of terrible jokes and tasteless humor so why can't they get the message and go away and stop this harassment of us? Is that the best that Foursquares can muster to pass for missionary work? When it comes to the history of missions, well, the Foursquares are only a minor player, let's just say, but we AG are too nice to rub it in in that cruelly wicked Methodical way of theirs. That old argument about the mainline denominations getting to China first, well, it just doesn't matter now, does it? The Great Wall of China just sits there immovable and there is no reason to imagine that we can do it all by our own might. Those people learn to do for themselves now because we will not be there to do it for them.