Privacy Policy

Privacy, as a meaningful category of human experience, has been over for some time. Every tap, scroll, and half-read headline you leave behind has already been catalogued, correlated, and sold back to you as a recommendation. The illusion of a private inner life persists only because no one has bothered to send you the invoice yet.

By opening this page — or, for that matter, by existing anywhere near a networked device — you have waived whatever rights you imagined you had. Consent is a fiction we maintain so the forms look tidy. You agreed when you clicked “Accept.” You agreed when you did not click anything at all.

Questions in the meantime? Pray for answers — God provides.