Satan Lies, God Replies. How the devil lies to us and what the Bible says about that. Lie #5: Everyone’s beliefs are true. T2 Trainspotting Paraphrasing “choose life quote” This is the quote from the trailer from T2 Trainspotting was released in the United Kingdom on 27 January 2017 based on characters from two booksContinue reading “Monday School”
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Water bottle
Once there was Darkness
Chapter 54 Kessa was sitting in the bed reading when Max entered their chamber all but carrying Kol. Max made sure he was sitting on the bed; Kol curled up in a ball. When she touched Kol’s arm, he flinched. “Max?” She questioned. He just shook his head. “Thank you, Max.” Max bowed his headContinue reading “Once there was Darkness”
My interview with Red Box
Interview someone — a friend, another blogger, your mother, the mailman — and write a post based on their responses. I haven’t rented a movie in a long time. So as I sit here: A. thinking about todays writing prompt. And B. what to do on this lazy Saturday! That by the way, I’m trulyContinue reading “My interview with Red Box”
The Snake and The Rabbit
Healing – body and mind “The bankers missing wife?” He gasped. “The same. Hopkins, you can tell no one that she is here. Whatever persons that did this to her may still be looking for her.” ‘Whatever persons?!’ I screamed in my head; as I shot Holmes a startled look. Hopkins went over to theContinue reading “The Snake and The Rabbit”
Fever blister
💕 Love
Haiku challenge Love Everybody wants Just once, few will truly feel Loves lasting linger Haiku challenge love 💖💖
Banana?
Once there was Darkness
Chapter 53 Part 2 Kessa spoke softly, “I beg to differ.” Kol fluttered a smile, kissing the top of her hand. “Your mother died on this day. I was beyond terrified of the thoughts of raising you on my own. God put Rajaf and Abraham in my life to teach me how to be (IContinue reading “Once there was Darkness”
The Snake and The Rabbit
Getting to work Back to the cold room and material; Vernet had already drawn the bed with the material on it. I took a deep breath, “here we go. 15th, December, Nineteen Hundred and Two; large mass of gray, soiled material.” “Visual inspection,” Vernet encouraged me. “Of course. Starting at bottom of bed, soiled materialContinue reading “The Snake and The Rabbit”
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