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Money felt like rain through my
fingers. It would be a year of
cracked glasses, prismatic shadows,
and dog-eared light. A year of
snickering children and taped
frames. Blurred edges. Blindness.
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In the Praise of His Glory
A chapbook of confrontational and persuasive words for critics and naysayers of the Bible to reconsider what they think while also being a great testimony to believers of what God has blessed us with in this life and the assuredness of our blessed Hope of Christ's return.