Historical Setting, 629 C.E. Vosges Mts. I plan to take my son-in-law up to the castle to beg a better bag of seed. He’s not gracious so already my lip is bloodied. The water pitcher is empty and he has no rag for washing up my wound. In another version of justice, I wouldContinue reading “#56.2, Thurs., May 2, 2024”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
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