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Money and the Christain church.
Miracles cannot occur. The supernatural is a broken concept. In this essay, I discuss a few reasons why this is the case, and why science is superior to religion.
A poem after my wife and I were shown some kindness from some good Christian friends.
It cost more than you know.
***IMPORTANT***This is for people who are willing to listen to someone else's views and opinions with minds open ready to receive a different perspective. This isn't meant for a huge argument to break out but for me to express my feelings and views. I am not pushing this on anyone, but I am only...
Poetry | Updated Oct 20, 2013 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
There are many truths of God according to His own words this world of believers have never been taught; therefore very few even have the fear of the Lord because this world of false teachers don't have what they cannot teach.
Chapter 19 of the book, The Liar.
Why they exist?
And how come they are so out-of-control destructive.
If the liar was given the power to build a secret weapon, what do you think it would look like?
By Pastor Elledge
About helping others with scripture added in text.
Article | Updated Oct 4, 2013 | Reads: 11 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
The meaning of faith not taught or believed by this world of believers.
This is the first poem I ever wrote. My poetry is very odd the good and bad way. Please check it out and comment good and bad thanks !
A rambling of me fighting depression and trying to understand my life. Trying to understand why I even have a life. Underneath the bitterness and hatred, there's something more.
Not my best work but this was my first big poem that I kept with meaning.
It's about losing the only one who showed me more to life.
She didn't want me anymore and I didn't fight hard enough to keep her. She will always be my princess though.
The goal is to serve a notice to Sin for it to depart so that Holiness will dwell forever...
This is the prolouge to something grand...