Covered Courage
“A woven war-short, worked with gold,
Covered my courage, encasing my heart.
A sea-dragon dragged me down to the deep bottom,
Pinned and pinioned, my point finally reached him . . .
My battle blade served me, I bested them all.
My sword-feast, their sorrow, the suffered my blows,
Dark things from the deep who would devour me happily.”
Book of the Month/December 2020
I read different books in different ways. There is the physical copy route, where I own an actual three-dimensional book, and attack it at various places with my blue highlighter. There is also the Kindle route, where somebody in a cloud somewhere saves all my magic highlights. And then there is the audio route, where …
Ecochondriacs [17]
Please note well: If you order this book in hard copy, it is already shipping. Link here. In addition, audio chapters are being recorded and released on the new Canon App. Helen Swings and Misses: In their travels together, both Helen and Cody had picked up a medium-sized roller suitcase each, and had purchased, all …
The Content Cluster Muster (12.03.20)
Hills to Die On (CRF Talk): Listen on the ChristKirk app. Dominion or Ruin: Available on Amazon in paperback or in the Mablog store as an ebook. Some Good Work by Some Friends of This Blog: And if you want to check out more, you can go here . . . This Is Why God …
Chosen Well
“My chain mail, chosen well, was choice for that battle,
Hand-forged, hard-linked, it held up against them.”
Some November 2020 Game Film
Introduction: Now then, it is time for a little retrospective review, a little encouragement, and a little explanation of what we are all in for. November 2020 being all over now, we may therefore ...
170: Losing More Than The Election
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170: Losing More Than The Election
The Canon Christmas Sale is here! Get almost any of Doug’s book on sale: https://canonpress.com/
Stirred Them Up
“Dark night, deep waters, stirred the deep creatures,
Agitated and angered them, all of them wild.”
Beowulf, 25