But Sometimes Imperfect Tools Lead Us Toward

Once Born Into Childlike Faith, Brimming With Belief, Typical People Begin To Lose Their Faith. Society Mocks Them. Their Friends Smirk. They Come To Change The World, But Over Time The World Changes Them. Soon They Forget Who They Were; They Forget The Faith They Once Had. Then One Day Someone Tells Them The Truth, But They Don’t Want To Go Back, Because They’re Comfortable In Their New Skin. Being A Stranger In This World Is Never Easy.

I Studied Philosophy, Religious Studies, And English. My Training Was Writing Four Full-length Novels And Hiring An Editor To Tear Them Apart. I Had Enough Money To Do That, And Then Rewriting And Rewriting And Rewriting.

That’s It?” Jason Asked. “you Spent An Hour Talking About How Lucky You Were To Be Dying?” No, Not Dying, Son. Living.

The Pain Was So Deep And So Raw. There Were Days I Would Have Died Just To Forget. The Problem Was, I Couldn't Figure Out How To Get Her Out Of My Mind. How Do You Kill That Kind Of Pain?

Whenever You Write On A Subject That Questions The Status Quo, There Are Bound To Be Many Who Wrestle With The Issues