Foundational Weapons For A Modern War
“Raise your hand if God just healed you,” the visiting pastor said. Now I was in a faith pickle. My heart started beating and I slowly raised my hand, tepid, and with a bent elbow. He looked at the room full of raised hands. “All of you who were healed, come to
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I finished my fifth book. Yay! Now, when a writer says they finished a book what they mean is that they typed THE END on the first draft of a book. That’s actually the true start of the book writing process, because that’s the moment when all of the painful work begins. My first book had
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You know how a great movie pulls you in and right from the outset you form a connection with the main character? And aren’t you just captivated when – after enjoying that character’s white-knuckle journey for an hour and a half – he’s suddenly killed off-screen with zero explanation and never mentioned
Thousands of fans packed the stadium to watch the January football game. Just before the first break, with one team enjoying a one-score lead, a hush fell over the crowd. A player had suddenly collapsed on the field. Trainers and emergency medical technicians rushed out and performed CPR for several minutes trying
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Chapter 21 Gentleman Pirates Pilbrick flipped up the ends of his robe and sat on the courtyard bench. “Thank you, dear,” he said to his daughter, who filled his glass and set the pitcher next to the soup in front of him. He settled in, took a sip while examining the ledger
Westley stepped off the ship and was greeted by his harbormaster. “Good day, my lord. Right fine journey, I hope?” “Yes, to both.” “It’s excellent timing for your return. I have a number of stonemasons who would like your approval for the construction of the breakwater you designed last season.” “Excellent. Let
Trajan stepped forward, bent a knee before Quidest, and took her hand and kissed it. “I shall miss your meals almost as much as your companionship, milady.” “Oh, for heaven’s sake.” She raised him up to standing and pulled him in close. “Give me proper hug.” “Take care of him,” he whispered