Anothery Pistle to You, My Grandchildren

Dear Kids: You haven’t had a letter from your old (I can remember when parents worried about bad boys smoking corn-silk cigarettes instead of the marijuana kind) grandfather in a long time. Now that you are back in school, I will use this letter to talk to you about your all-the-time need to be alert to your calling to make judgments about people, their (and your) words and actions. We are ever sitting in judgments – to put on trial – to ‘try’. So, come with me and let’s eavesdrop on some...