22 September 2025

A Perennial Irritation

I refer to the Collect of the Day for Trinity 14. In TLH this ran: 

Keep, we beseech Thee, O Lord, Thy Church with Thy perpetual mercy; and because the frailty of man without Thee cannot but fall, keep us ever by Thy help from all things hurtful and lead us to all things profitable to our salvation; through Jesus Christ…

But in LSB we have:

O Lord, keep Your Church with Your perpetual mercy; and because of our frailty we cannot but fall, keep us ever by Your help from all things hurtful and lead us to all things profitable to our salvation; through Jesus Christ…

I am not griping about the updated language, but about that clause after the first semicolon. It would work, I suppose, if we eliminated the “of” and read it “and because our frailty cannot but fall” or if you put back in “the frailty of man without You”, or even just went with a more literal rendering of the old Latin: “because it cannot continue in safety without you.” But as the prayer stands in LSB the sentence always strikes me as wrong (not theologically, but linguistically). 

Has anyone else noticed how off that collect sounds?

11 September 2025

On Charlie

I had just finished writing an article for our Issues Etc. Journal yesterday when I checked in on X only to read what seemed about a thousand Kyrie eleisons arising and filling my news feed. Something horrible had happened, I knew, but it took a while to find out. At first it was just the horrific news of Charlie being shot, but then came word that he had succumbed to his wounds. That joyous, bright, vivacious man—probably the foremost witness to Jesus Christ in the public square—had been plowed down by an assassin’s bullet. I spent the afternoon doom scrolling with the rest of you, and praying for him, for his wife, for his poor children, and for this nation.

How could this happen? During the past few years, I’d come to treasure the man’s posts and his fearless and friendly debates. He never regarded the person in front of him, vigorously disagreeing with him and even calling names, as an enemy, but as a friend to be persuaded and won. I confess myself a great fan of the current VP, J.D. He’s an incredibly gifted man and a great debater, but Charlie was in another league. I mean, hands down. J.D. sometimes stays on too intellectual a field for some to follow, but Charlie had the gift. He could speak to us all. And he used that gift to speak to the youth across this nation who have been swindled by the demonic into self mutilation and bitterness and hatred of their own family. He spoke to them with a charisma and genuine friendliness that they simply did not know what to do with. He walked the way of our Master, and he walked it to the end. My brother said to me this morning what so many of us thought: we expected him one day to be the President of these United States.

He could speak hard and devastating truth, but never in scorn and hatred. It came from a heart that was filled with the love of Christ. If you never heard him speak or debate, youtube has TONS of his efforts posted. Please, go listen to this voice of goodness (yes, I dare to call it that) that has been silenced. If all you know of him is the hatred spewed his way by the left, you don’t know the man at all. Still, as so many folks have insisted on X and in other forums, Charlie’s voice will NOT be silenced. We will not allow it. His message has only grown stronger and I believe will grow stronger yet. 

Indeed, as the Federalist published, Charlie is not merely a political victim; he is a martyr. His witness for Jesus over the past few years has been a thing of beauty to behold. He cared so much about his nation because he knew that this nation is not the ultimate; the ultimate is the Kingdom of Jesus Christ, and he wanted to serve the One who had laid down His life for him even in these penultimate things. And he wanted everyone to enjoy that Kingdom with him. He’s there now, awaiting the day of the Resurrection. 

Rest eternal grant him, O Lord, and let light perpetual shine upon him! 

08 September 2025

About that trip…

…so Cindi and I promised Carlo before we went to the Netherlands that we’d set aside our usual zero carb diet and just enjoy whatever food he recommended. We enjoyed an Indonesian “Rice Table” one evening, a dutch “pancake” one evening, some schnitzel and numerous pastries and desserts. Unusually for me, I mostly forewent my wine and enjoyed numerous drafts of Swinkel beer. I left home weighing 175.8, already a tad high. And?

I came home weighing 187.6. All that talk about how folks LOSE weight eating European food? Not at all true for me (or Cindi!). By the time we got home, I felt bloated, my ankles were swollen, and was just definitely not my usual chipper self. 

We had decided we’d immediately head back to our zero carb diet. The result? It’s still early days, only the fifth morning after I recorded that high weight. But this morning, I weighed in at 176.4, so about a half pound heavier than when I left. The ankles are no longer swollen. Was able to run sprints this morning and each day I’ve felt better and better. 

Whew! The experiment convinced me that we’re on the right track with eliminating the carbbage. The treats we enjoyed were indeed tasty, but my body is telling me: “Thank you for returning to normal!” 
P.S. And about that jacket. Carlo told us to be sure and bring a windbreaker for the frequent rain. I didn’t have one, so looked at Dollar General. Nada. Went over to Loves. Found that one. It was pricey, though, and I had no idea why. But it fit well, and it had a cool bear on it. Cindi is the one to break the news: it costs so much because it is a NFL jacket for the Chicago Bears. I’m serious: I couldn’t have named a football team from Chicago if I tried. So now, I look like a Bears fan. I’m not a fan of ANY sports team. But I like my jacket, pricey though it was. 

04 September 2025

A Wonderful Trip

I was more than a tad skeptical, given the amount of activities and traveling that the VanUlfts had planned: but it was truly an awesome experience. We flew to Amsterdam arriving on Monday, August 25th and leaving again from there on September 3rd. We visited all around the Netherlands, a trip to Brugge in Belgium, and to Germany (lovely Monschau and then visiting the Moselle river valley and a wine festival and also Aachen); we spent four nights in a castle in the Limberg province of the Netherlands; I got to drive a new BMW on the Autobahn and do outrageous speeds; we forsook our carnivore diet and ate whatever tasty treat Carlo introduced us to; and I enjoyed numerous drafts of Swinkel beer. We visited Delft, Kinderdijk, Maastricht, Aachen, Het Loo and too many other spots to name. William of Orange seemed to be everywhere (yes, he’s the William of Williamburg and the College of William and Mary in VA). The men lost spectacularly at four-handed pinochle. And we arrived home safely last evening about 8 p.m. A few pics: