A poem inspired by Christians who for others pray, but from the chance to love they oft turn away.Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal. 1 Corinthians 13:1…
Based on my personal experience. On the last day before I was to leave my forced isolation and return to the real world God moved my hand, penning the words herein. God, Jesus Christ, the Holy Spirit war against Satan and his demons. The Holy Trinity rescued me from Satan's Illusion; now I must share my story. YOU MUST BELIEVE.…
On a calm Autumn morning in a small Texas town near Mexico's border, an idiot with a gun emerges from his motorhome. What follows, "Aintright."…