My half-sister, Peggy Ann Spencer Head, passed away this week, and our family just returned from the funeral. Peggy was more like an aunt or a cousin to me, but we always had a warm relationship. Her oldest son, David Head, has been a wonderful friend and colaborer in ministry for many years. I was honored to attend the service and I grieve with and for her family. I especially grieve with her husband of 49 years, Leo, whose genuine, unashamed grief is a reminder of the truth of Christ that lives in the oneness of marriage.
Peggy was more than 20 years older than me, and the fact that my father was the father who had left her as a girl made it impossible for us to have a relationship in anything other than distant terms. But Peggy was the pianist at my home church for 35 years, and her family was deeply involved in everything about the church as I grew up and entered ministry. So we spent much time around each other, and shared a relationship in the church that I’ll always treasure.Continue reading “Peggy Spencer Head 1937-2006”

BHT fellow and soon to be philosophy professor Joel Hunter penned this stinging piece of satire (that’s SATIRE) about the man who really needs to be held responsible for all these postmodern, missional, contemplative woes. It’s missionary statesman and missional thinker
My son Clay asked me the other day, “What do you mean by post-evangelical?” That deserves a good answer.
Since Mark Driscoll clearly bothers some people to the point of issuing ultimatums and accusations that are utterly fantastic- like claiming Driscoll started Emergent and is to blame for all its worst tendencies- I’ll rerun my piece on “Why Mark Driscoll Bothers You,” plus a few other relevant oldies but goodies.
Ann Out Of Place