I Always Managed To Get In Trouble,

Evil Was Predictable, Always Painfully Expected.

I've Already Said You Can't Take Anything From Me That I Wouldn't Freely Give You.

It Was There, Beyond The Skin Of This World, That A Cure Of Ugliness Could Be Found.

We Christian Writers Must Paint Evil With The Blackest Of Brushes, Not To Sow Fear, But To Call Out The Monsters To Be Scattered By Our Light. If Satan Cloaks Himself As An Angel Of White, Intent On Deceiving The World, Any Attempt On Our Parts To Minimize Evil Is Only Complicit With His Strategy... Turn To The Light; Don’t Fear The Shadows It Creates.

You Should Know Something, Miriam.... God Changed Our Futures Yesterday. There's No Other Explanation For What Happened. And It Wasn't The First God. If You Ever Need Hlep, You Might Want To Try The Second God.