...if you read the previous piece about St. Nicholas of Myra, maybe you loved it as I did. A ragged, less-Presbyterian part of me loves it when money-changing tables are thrown around so people can really get to God.
My heart is strangely warmed to think that the originial St. Nick might have been a thinker-theologian who got his nose broken in a fist fight for something important like The Faith. Pow! Pow! Pow! Hallelujah!
--Larry