One day, I'd love to write a book about Christian kitsch, the product of sweaty, backseat love between somebody's idea of Christianity and good, old-fashioned, All-American consumerism. Usually these artifacts are tacky, and sometimes they attain the rank of baffling, but every now and then, they reach ironic proportions that boggle the mind.
Here's one I ran across just now: enjoy.
that is seriously flawed...
Posted by: Jill | January 05, 2009 at 08:06 PM
Good stuff. Dave Burchett actually had a chapter on this subject in When Bad Christians Happen to Good People but maybe it merits a whole book.
I'm not sure though-- the nausea might be too much. Plus, it's already depressing enough reading through the CBD catalog at all the dross; why would you want to inflict more on us?
Posted by: Ed Eubanks | January 06, 2009 at 11:44 AM