Over the past few months, I’ve heard a lot of chatter about the “end times.” I suspect the odd weather patterns and the world’s lack of regard for traditional morality have something to do with it. Earthquakes and rumors of wars have also been rumbling around.
At the risk of sounding like a party pooper, let me say that in the last five years I have probably wrung my hands over the end of the world, hmmm, for three seconds. Personally, I chose to worry about other things.
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