Killer Mint
S. Burt
April 19, 2026
Mint is killer. It’s in my front flowerbeds—I know exactly where I planted it. But, it runs to new spots. Months go by and you find it sprouting up a few feet away. You can’t
Mint is killer. It’s in my front flowerbeds—I know exactly where I planted it. But, it runs to new spots. Months go by and you find it sprouting up a few feet away. You can’t
Consider Satan’s Easter Celebration. The Anti-Easter. Two millennia ago, Satan was relishing his deception. He was rejoicing in his plans. Judas had accepted the tempting silver and then returned to share a meal with his
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Here’s what you are getting: one email every other Monday morning—a short article on faith and work, plus links to other things I’ve written. That’s it. No more than twice a month, sometimes less.