Historical Setting: The Great Skellig in an unknown time Brother Lugh closed his prayer, and he climbed back up to where I waited. “Until you followed me, that ledge was my secret. Only the birds knew I came here every morning. Today I didn’t even have to look up to know you were watching;Continue reading “#84.9 Thursday, September 17, 2026”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
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