Storyteller. Observer of Humanity. Lover of the old worlds. Writer of Darkness of Creation.
Joined August 2025
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Apparently the government has issued a warning about needing to be prepared for some impending disaster?
Better back up my books....
Dear Christians: If you're more worried about your nation than you are about fellow Christians, then maybe you need to reread the New Testament. We are exiles here, we are not home.
Christian Nationalism is fine, as long as it's secondary to plain old Christian.
β Jesus replied, βMy kingdom is not from this world. If my kingdom were from this world, my servants would be fighting to keep me from being handed over to the Jewish authorities. But as it is, my kingdom is not from here.β β
John 18:36 NET
bible.com/bible/107/jhn.18.3β¦
Stop motion is really cool.
But I really can't watch more than like fifteen twenty minutes at a time. It's just too weird for me.
I don't think we appreciate just how extraordinary language is.
People are always praising animals for understanding certain words or using a basic means of communication, but none of that comes even close to the complexity, the depth, the subtlety of human languages. It's like comparing a computer to the human brain or basic arithmetic to differential equations.
Every human language is capable of describing feelings and senses, thoughts and actions, concrete and abstract concepts. Even ideas beyond normal comprehension.
We need to love languages more. We need to appreciate and venerate them more and spend more time mastering them.
Historically and sociologically speaking, the voter turnout in a 'republic' or 'democracy' is often used as a measure of the governments legitimacy.
Thus a non vote isn't necessarily wasted, as much as it may be a protest of the government or the legitimacy of the government.
It's Sunday afternoon, after church. Nothing to do but write my new horror book.
How do you spend your #SundayFunday?
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βMord does not weep, Mr. McNair. Mord is a hunter. He will take his vengeance.β
I stared down at her. Her pale eyes were reddened by perhaps tears but they were cruel. Her face was set hard. For a brief moment, I could see that sheβd probably been a pretty woman once, many millennia ago. Then that was gone and all that was there was a shriveled husk of what was left of a person.
