Of all the plot formulas in literature, perhaps the most popular and enduring is that of the epic journey. The reader who follows Frodo as he walks to Rivendell or Harry Potter as he hunts down Voldemort’s horcruxes quickly becomes a participant in the journey. Sharing in the adventure and the danger of the road, the reader realizes that he has also, in the process, made a pilgrimage into his own soul.
Abortion is murder! It’s that simple.
Without getting into a big theological debate or a deep discussion about stories of people who claim to have died, spent a brief period of time in the hereafter, then come back to life…
The greatest story ever told that’s hardly ever told — God. Yes, God. The maker and giver of life, and by life I mean any and all matter and substance. Seen and unseen. What can and can’t be touched. Thoughts, image, emotions, love, atoms and oceans, God
The conscience of man is deceitful above all things.
Unsearchable by others, corrupt, abominably wicked.
A naked tree, a sorry shrub, the product of barren ground.