Amidst the impending revelations about UFOs in the files of the USA government, I believe that I should come forward with my own story. Some years ago in Kenya's Masai Mara, I encountered a group of female aliens on a women's retreat. I greeted them—they were not green but black with pink poke-a-dots—and was impressed with their level of English. I noticed that they had four arms and boldly asked about this. 'You have seen how challenging it is for a mother to handle children at the grocery store or cook dinner at home while watching the baby, right?' 'Yes, I answered.' 'Well, we are a higher form of life than earthly beings, as our four arms clearly attest.' 'Ah,' I said, ‘clearly so.’ I didn’t want to ask about the poke-a-dots, but I am sure that they matter. 'And tell me, how many genders do you have in your world?' The whole group stared at me and blinked for a minute. 'I mean,' I conti...
Rev. Dr. Rollin Grams
Exploring the interface between Scripture, ethics, and the Church's mission in our day