The old orange shag carpet was worn. Months of brown mud had been rubbed into its surface by trespasserswho had broken the laws of old: remove your shoes at the door. She sat off to the corner of the old house... Continue Reading →
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About 21 years ago (1995) the term "The Rapture" was brought to the forefront of Christian society. Debates and discussions occurred, asking if Christians would be Raptured: pre-, mid-, or post-Tribulation. Quite a few leaned heavily upon the pre-Tribulation side of... Continue Reading →