Most Believers Struggle To Really Believe In

My Writing Is A Very Authentic Journey Of Discovery. I'm Going Out There To Learn Who I Am. My Readers, Consequently, Take The Same Journey As My Protagonist.

The Sun Began To Set Behind Bethlehem And The Beams Were Breaking Through Some White And Gray Clouds. There Was A Slight And Beautiful Chill From The Autumn Air. I Gave Thanks For That Beautiful Day And For The Fact That The Sun Does Not Know Palestinian From Israeli, Christian From Muslim Or Jew, And Asian From American Or African, And I Asked Myself: If The Sun Shines On All Of Us As One, How Much More Does The Sun's Creator See And Love Us All As One?

God Is Obviouslt God, And Heaven Obviously Exsists, And Every Word Spoken Here On Earth Turns Heads Up There.

It Is Critical That Writers Who Embrace The Light Of Christ's Redemptive Love Characterize The Darkness Arrayed Against Us In A Way That Is Consistent With Its True Nature.

It Was There, Beyond The Skin Of This World, That A Cure Of Ugliness Could Be Found.