By Bob Lambert
As I am sitting here words are flying through my head, similar to a tornado's ferocity. I am scurrying to write them down with some sort of order thart makes them understandable to me, ultimately to you.
What is religion? To listen to some it's "Fear the Lord"' to others it's "Love the Lord". In retrospect, I loved my parents, yet I never feared them. Yet, through my earthly fallibililty I failed them many times, they pointed this out to me in an explicit manner (spanking). I still didn't fear them, but loved them even more for some unexplainable reason! To this day I respect what my parents went through raising me. Those of you who know me should respect that also.