I had no intention of becoming a martyr for free speech. My great crime was not burning a flag, not storming the Capitol, not even forgetting to tithe—no, my heinous offense was reading Romans 12:14–21 in public. Imagine that. I might as well have recited the lyrics to “It’s a […]Read more »
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I never thought I’d see the day when the local Baptist churches decided that beer, not baptism, was the missing ingredient for revival. But here we are: the pews are dusty, the tithes are thin, and apparently the Holy Spirit now pairs best with a crisp, citrusy IPA.I t started […]Read more »
A Seed Sown in Shadows Simon Caldwell wasn’t born with the name that demons would later hiss. He was raised in a modest Christian home in the outskirts of Marseille. His mother sang Psalms as lullabies, and his father—once a carpenter—taught him Proverbs as he measured planks. But when Simon […]Read more »
The city hummed outside Elena’s apartment, a restless pulse of neon and noise that never quite slept. Her windows, sealed against the futuristic sprawl of holographic billboards and drone traffic, let in only slivers of the dawn’s synthetic glow. She stirred in bed, the sheets tangled around her legs, her […]Read more »