Theology That Bites Back
Please note well: If you order this book in hard copy, it will ship before Thanksgiving. Link here. Del: Del Martin knew all about Tilton’s hard-left convictions, and had been willing to go along with all of that for the sake of his personal ambition. That ambition was nowhere near the levels that Brock Tilton …
“Their leader unlocked the lid of his word-hoard,
And spoke words of silver, summoning wisdom.
‘We are Geats, of good will, from a great, far-off nation,
Heath-men with Hygelac, that high-hearted chieftain.”
Letter to the Editor: In Ecochondriacs [2]... "She jumped back to the door of the bedroom, gun raised, just like she had seen in movies, and held her breath. In the dim morning light, she ...
“The foam flocked her neck, she flew like a bird.
As they sailed the sea gray, at the second day out.”
Introduction: To get right to the point, the high price of forgetting God is that God forgets you. And when that happens the descent into madness becomes tractor beam inexorable. And because we Americans ...
Please note well: If you order this book in hard copy, it will ship before Thanksgiving. Link here. The Dying Candidate: Brock Tilton stared at his personal physician balefully. He trusted his doctor’s medical expertise completely, but did not trust the “life coach” lessons that Timothy Zizousias would try to offer him from time to …
As you entertain doubts about the integrity of this last election, as well you should, you should not be looking at those things which you cannot see, but rather at the things you can see. Don’t be that guy who thinks that a loss for his candidate necessarily means the other side cheated. It doesn’t …
“In his time, battle-tested, he was tried and was ready.
High-hearted and huge, he held out the order
To fit and to fashion a famous wave-cutter,
To sail the swan-road to serve the Dane king.”
Please note well: If you order this book in hard copy, it will ship before Thanksgiving. Link here. Launch: Despite her agitation, she did manage to fall asleep, albeit fitfully. And that lasted until about 5 am, when she sat bolt upright in bed, gasping for air. She was a woman who had an odd …
