Early in 1984, after the Rev. Jerry Falwell had taken out full page “anti-freeze” (nuclear) ads in big city papers across America, I wrote in the local paper, “Praise God for Jerry Falwell.” I went on to say that I stood “shoulder to ankle” (my shoulder to his ankle) with this modern prince of so-called […]
The following will not win Journey any friends in some quarters. They will say that it is bad enough to publicize such events, much less to make light of them. On the other hand, we wonder when such people are going to be more concerned about the “dirt” than the discoverer! We’re under no illusions. […]
A Memorable Encounter It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. Remember? Except in the present case, the tale concerns two preachers on a sultry Southern night in Lynchburg, Virginia. Jesse’s come to town. In national terms, this is Jerry’s town. But because Jerry went to Pretoria and concluded that Bishop […]
