This is not a post where I collect photos of Miley through the years and lament her descent into lascivious destruction and debauchery from the pinnacle of sainthood that was Hannah Montana. I’m not going to blame her parents. I haven’t watched her now-viral VMA performance, haven’t clicked on a single photo slide of that performance or her past photos – nor will I. But this debacle has got me thinking a lot about Church – and how people act in Church.
We shoot our own wounded.