Paraphrasing comedian Bill Hicks, we live in a culture that commemorates the death and resurrection of its messiah by telling children a giant bunny rabbit leaves chocolate eggs while they sleep. This is a generation of people obsessed with vampires and zombies who grew up in a world that prints more copies of the Ikea catalogue than the Bible. Is it any surprise that their search for meaning is being played out on social media?
The age old quest for the meaning of life continues. Yet the answer is so clear. He died that we might live (count on God to throw the fountain of youth in there as well).
My late night musings are sometimes dangerous ….