Another year has come and gone, nothing's changed.
I've wasted another year doing the same old things.
I want to break out of this and turn my life around.
I'm going to make a vow to repent and turn to You!
Yesterday was my birthday. Wow. Another year older. But what's changed? "I've wasted another year doing the same old things." Every year I promise myself that I'll improve. But I just don't. Simple as that. Recently, someone asked me, "Ten years from now where do you see yourself?" and, although the question was about acting, it stands true for life. I think to myself, Do I really want a good change, a good improvement on my life? Do you? God has given me this time, this one chance to utilize my talents, to gain interest on them so that, when I enter the gates of Heaven, I can say, "Here, Lord, you gave me these, and I used them to do this." I don't want to waste another year doing the "...same old things..." I want to love the Lord with ALL my heart, ALL my mind, and ALL of my strength. It's definitely going to be a struggle, but with Christ, all things are possible.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
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Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Love vs. Commandment
For discussion: (and seriously people, comment)
Does love (SUPPOSED true love) trump what God says? As in, if you really love someone, is it all right to break a commandment of Christ? I mean, really, when it comes down to it, what do we believe? If we don't have it set in stone now, when (not if) we are presented with a situation, there is a higher likely-hood of falling into sin.
Thoughts?
Does love (SUPPOSED true love) trump what God says? As in, if you really love someone, is it all right to break a commandment of Christ? I mean, really, when it comes down to it, what do we believe? If we don't have it set in stone now, when (not if) we are presented with a situation, there is a higher likely-hood of falling into sin.
Thoughts?
Monday, June 11, 2012
Skin
What would
you do if you were in an oppressive cult that would beat you if you touched an
outsider? I’ll tell you what Wendy Davidson did… She escaped. It’s been seven
years since she broke free from the bonds of domination and she’s trying to
make a new life. When the thriller/horror called Skin opens, this is where we find her. She’s headed east across the
country to meet her mother, the rain is pouring and she just wants to reach the
next town so she can bed down for the night. But there’s more to Summerville
than meets the eye.
Colt Jackson is a member of the
Summerville Police Department, answering a 911 call about a gunman on the loose
in the middle of town. Carey Schultz is trying to get his sister Nicole to the
Summerville Hospital to get her snake bite treated. And Jerry Pinkus? Well,
Jerry Pinkus hasn’t come into the story…yet. A triple-tornado is about to
touchdown in Summerville and everyone is trying to get to safety. Through a
series of fortunately unfortunate events, Colt, Wendy, Carey, and Nicole find
themselves in a house above the city, trying to outlast the storm. But, in the
morning, when they come outside, they find that something disastrous has
happened… the town, all of it, is gone. The only thing that can be seen for
miles is desert, plain desert. Well, that and the house and adjoining library.
A fallen electric line stops them from going towards where the town was and
there isn’t much point going anywhere else. Suddenly, the library door flings
open and out runs a twenty-something year-old gamer, one called Jerry Pinkus.
Jerry is missing his right index finger at the second knuckle. So, now they are
a group of five strangers, stranded in the middle of nowhere, when, to add to
the mix, the gunman shows up. Turns out he’s a sadistic killer bent on ridding
the world of ugliness. Soon, they are faced with the decision of killing one in
their number or all dying. Neither choice is picked. Next thing they know, the
town is back. The story begins to quicken as the town continues to vanish, and
then reappear as if on a whim. And, to make matters worse, the killer knows who
they are… like really knows. The
quintet begins to balk and accuse one another of being the killer, wondering
how this psycho, this Sterling Red can know so much about all of them, when
none of them know him. Or do they?
Skin,
written by Ted Dekker, is a page turner for sure, and, although there many
unexpected turns, the craziest plot twist is saved for the very end… the very, very end. I would recommend this
book to the older crowd as it deals with a sadistic killer. The point is,
beauty is not skin deep, and everyone is ugly. Ugly with sin… but there is a
cure for ugliness.
Monday, June 4, 2012
Unbroken
The
inflatable raft, holding three starving airmen, is barely afloat in the
Pacific. Sharks circle the boat. Death is very near. One of these men is former
Olympic runner, Louis Zamperini. How did he get here?
Unbroken, written by Lauren Hillenbrand,
is the gripping biography of this man, this Louis ‘Louie’ Zamperini. During his
childhood, Louie discovered that he could run, that is, as an athlete runs.
Soon, he was smashing records all over the country, trying to run a four-minute
mile. He got into the 1936 Olympics, which were held in Germany, and, although
he finished eighth line in the 5000 meter, caught the attention of none other
than Adolph Hitler, who demanded a meeting with “the boy with the fast finish.”
Immediately
after returning home, he began training for the 1940 Olympics, but all was
about to change. The Olympics were scheduled to be in Tokyo, Japan, but, due to
the outbreak of World War II, they were canceled and moved to Helsinki,
Finland. Then, as WWII began to ravage Scandinavia, the Olympics were suspended
indefinitely. Louie joined the Army and became a crewmember on a bomber.
Several times, Death missed him, thanks to the expert pilot. But, on a fateful
day, a plane went down in the Pacific. Louie’s team was called to go scour the
ocean with another crew and look for the missing plane, or at least the
survivors. Somewhere in the middle of the ‘Big Blue’, an accident happened that
would change Louie’s life forever. The rust-bucket plane his crew was ordered
to fly on this mission had four engines. One went out. The pilot told the
engineer to stop the propeller from turning, which was a normal procedure when
an engine went out. The real problem began when the engineer stopped the wrong
prop. Now two engines were out and the plane plummeted to the depths. Only
three men survived. Now, they were afloat in the Pacific, literally warding off
death with paddles. After weeks of floating, with little more than raw bird
meat and rain water to survive on, only two men remained. Louie and the pilot.
A ship came into view and they became elated with joy that maybe, just maybe,
it would be an American vessel. The happiness quickly turned to horror when
they saw the flag. It wasn’t the Stars and Stripes, but the Rising Sun of the
Japanese Empire.
Unbroken is a story of survival,
courage, and, most importantly, forgiveness. Find out the whole story by
reading this amazing book. I would recommend this work to a more mature audience
due to some language scattered in the pages.
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Monday, May 28, 2012
Forbidden
Forbidden,
by Ted Dekker and Tosca
Lee, is an intense, futuristic thriller about a man named Rom, his three
friends and a dead world. Dekker and Lee do a fantastic job of keeping the
reader’s fingers busy… meaning; this book is quite a page turner. Although set
over five hundred years in the future, they paint the world as not having
changed much. It almost seems more Victorian then modern.
Rom is a young, handsome funeral singer. He has never
known love, hate, or any other emotion because he is emotionless. But then so is everyone else on
planet earth. The story goes that, in 2005, scientists found the DNA chemical
that creates the emotion of fear. Over the next few years, they similarly found
the chemicals that made up every other emotion that a human feels. A nuclear
war broke out and thousands were killed, so the scientists realized the only
way to save the human race from annihilation was to rid it of emotion. They
released an airborne virus into the atmosphere that stripped humanity of all
emotion… except for fear.
On a certain overcast day, Rom is making his way home
from a funeral when he finds an old man, or rather, an old man finds him. He
gives Rom a package and tells him to take it and find a man called the Book.
Before Rom can ask any questions, the man is killed by some police officers.
Horrified, he runs for his life, not thinking that all will be well if he just
gave the package up. When he arrives home, his mother asks why he has blood on
him so he tells her what happened. She becomes equally scared and tells him to
take it in, but he counters that, because he ran, they will still kill him. The
argument is cut short when the police show up at the house. He runs, but not
before he sees them but his mother’s throat. Running out of options for safety,
he goes to his friend, Avra’s, house. He asks her to help him and she agrees.
They run and in a church where Avra asks him what is in the package. Realizing
that he doesn’t yet know, they open it and find a vial of blood wrapped in
leather, which is covered in writing. The writing tells them that in drinking
the blood, they will find life. Rom takes the vial, seeing that there is
nothing left to lose, and drinks a portion of it. The energy that courses
through him is so powerful that he passes out. While he is unconscious, Avra
also drinks a portion of the blood and she collapses under the force of life.
When they wake, they realize that they really never were alive and that the
whole world is dead. Two more of their friends drink some of the blood and the
foursome begin to uncover the past… in order to save the present and restore
life to a dead race.
With many twists and turns along the way, this book is
virtually impossible to put down. Ted Dekker and Tosca Lee have written this in
such a wonderful way that it is gripping yet not just entertaining. Smoothly
woven into this novel is biblical imagery and beautiful description. The most
interesting part is describing what emotion is like from the perspective of one
who has just found it. I would recommend this book to a more mature audience
because of the graphic nature of the murders and a detailed (rather bloody) fight sequence.
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Monday, May 21, 2012
The Screwtape Letters
Have you ever wanted to know what the
demons think? Have you ever wondered how they go about tempting you every day?
Well, many years ago, C.S. Lewis penned a book that might give you a little
glimpse into the other side.
The Screwtape Letters is a fictitious assortment of letters
written by Undersecretary Screwtape, a retired tempter, to his nephew,
Wormwood, a beginning tempter. These letters are filled with tidbits of advice
that are supposed to help Wormwood “secure” the soul of his “patient.” Although
the reader never hears what Wormwood says or does, the attitude of Screwtape’s
letters convey what is evidently happening. He is a blundering, clumsy idiot of
a demon and Screwtape has much fun in telling him so. Whether or not the soul
is captured I will leave up to you to find out…
Although it is,
as said before, a fictitious writing, C.S. Lewis brings up many good points
throughout these letters. The wisdom written here should be heeded and spread
so that less and less of Christians will fall into the devil’s clever,
imperceptible traps.
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Monday, May 14, 2012
The Bone House
The Bone
House is the intriguing sequel to The Skin Map, both written by Steven R. Lawhead, in the Bright Empires series. Following the
myth that telluric energy is a time travel or time jumping force, Steven has
penned another mind twisting book. Filled with unexpected plot twists and
adventure, this sequel has come to par
level with its precursor.
Kit has been saved by Wilhelmina, Uncle Henry and Cosimo are
dead. What next? Mina (Wilhelmina’s nick name) has taken Kit and Guiles to her
home in the 1600s era Prague. But soon after they get there, Lord Burleigh
comes out of nowhere with Lady Fayth. Knowing that Burleigh has made frequent
visits to Prague and that they are never long, Mina attempts to hide Guiles and
Kit in a nearby ley (time jump portal) until he leaves and then she will
retrieve them after Burleigh leaves. Plans change when Guiles is shot by
Burleigh while distracting him so that Kit can get away and Kit barely escapes…
into the Stone Age. Although the plan was to wait for Mina at the crossing
point, Kit decides to take a bit of a stroll and ends up being taken to a
caveman-like village where the natives welcome him as one of their own. Mina
comes arrives in the period moments later and, after searching for Kit
everywhere within a radius of the ley, gives up and returns to car for Guiles.
After many months, Kit is still among the Stone Agers and waiting for his
chance to escape back to Mina, when, by accident, he falls through a ley and
into a lush jungle where he finds Arthur Flindres-Petrie… the Man Who Is Map.
The man whose skin Kit has held is his very hands.
This book was very
interesting. Following many different plot lines might seem hard to do, but
really, it isn’t. The way Stephen Lawhead writes is different from other
authors. Because time boundaries are obsolete in this series, some one who is
dead, could very well be alive. Confusing? You should read the books for
yourself, it is explained there much better than I could ever do it.
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Thursday, May 10, 2012
The Skin Map
Countless people have
wondered if time travel is possible.
Others believe that telluric energy1 (a.k.a. an earth
current) is a time-travel force and we only have to learn how to harness it
in order to travel back or forward in time. The
Skin Map, written by Steven Lawhead, is a fictitious novel about the
“what-ifs’ involving telluric energy and time travel. It is the first book in
the Bright Empires series.
Kit Livingstone is a twenty-seven
year old loser, he works a job in London, only to survive; and he willingly
admits that he needs a new girlfriend. He keeps the one he has just for the
sake of being in a relationship. On a random, Sunday afternoon, he is on his
way to her house because he had promised her that they would go shopping
together. Through a series of unfortunate events, he is forced to walk the
several blocks to her house. On his way, he passes down an alley that he has
never been down before. A freak storm comes and then, just as quickly as it
came, it was gone. As he nears the end of the tunnel, he hears someone call his
name. He turns to find his great-grandfather, Cosimo Livingstone, following
him. Thinking that it is just some crazy man, he walks on and comes out the
other side of the alley, but finds himself in a seaside village, not London. He
demands to know what happened and the Cosimo informs him that he has walked
through a portal into the past, although not history. It is another dimension
of history (meaning, if he changes something there, it will not necessarily
change the future in real time). Cosimo
goes on to ask Kit to help him with something, but Kit wants nothing of it. He
walks back into the alley which is back into London. A few minutes later, he
comes to his girlfriend Wilhelmina’s house and is thoroughly confused when she
is upset with him for being so late. Not quite sure what she means by “so
late”, he looks at his phone and sees that it was 4:30pm, a full eight hours
from when he left his house. He tries his best to explain what happened, but
she doesn’t believe him. Finally, he decides to take her to the portal. When
they get to it, he walks through first with her following directly behind him,
but when he gets through, she is nowhere to be found. Cosimo finds him and
tells Kit that he knew that he would return soon, but asks him what caused him
to come back. Kit sighs and explains what happened. Cosimo is not at all
thrilled with this, saying that this could be very bad for all the dimensions
of reality, because she might upset the balance of things. It turns out that
the portal that Kit and Mina came through has several ‘drop spots.’ Cosimo and
Kit then set out to find her… before it’s too late.
When an author sets out to write a
series, he must make the first book intriguing enough that the readers will
want to read the next book. Steven Lawhead has done this well, weaving many
different story lines together into one amazing plot.
1Telluric
energy is an electric current that moves
underground or through the sea. Telluric currents result from both natural
causes and human activity, and the discrete currents interact in a complex
pattern. The currents are extremely low frequency and travel over large areas at or near the
surface of Earth.
Saturday, May 5, 2012
Safe
Pause the book reports for a post. Here's another short story that I wrote... I entered it into a competition. What do you think?
Safe
The house
shakes around me; I have no time to think. Grabbing a shirt, I dash outside.
I’ve heard it said that it’s better to be outdoors during an airstrike, I find
this logic undeniable. The whine of missiles and the screams of their victims
blast my eardrums, but I cannot cover them. I know that, in order to be safe, I
must run to the outskirts of town and meet my— remembering that my parents
might still be in the house, I turn around, but as I do, it explodes in a ball
of fire and smoke. I continue on my escape course, hoping that they are safe.
I don’t know
when the bombing started and honestly, I don’t care. The only thing that
matters is how soon it will end. It has been years since this war began and our
town has realized that bomb shelters are absolutely worthless. Instead, we must
escape to the fields, where there are no structures to target. I detest modern war technology. The
accuracy that it gives people and the havoc it causes on the receiving end.
I run hard, and
fast, passing rubble from past destruction. Before the war, there were some days
that I wished would never end. Now, I wish that almost every day would be over;
hoping that tomorrow will bring peace. It never does. My father tells me that
the reason we cannot have complete peace is because we live in a fallen world.
He says that we will one day have perfect peace… in heaven. I don’t know what
to believe… about God, at least. Sometimes I wonder if he exists and, if he
does, how could he let so much devastation take place? I am a Jew. My people
are supposedly God’s chosen people. I don’t believe it; why would he let his
people die? Why does carnage reign supreme in the Promised Land? Like I said, I
don’t know what to believe about God. Maybe when I’m older and the war is over,
I’ll give him a chance. Now, I only
wonder… when will this hell end?
I reel from the
impact of a rocket that has found its mark nearby. It feels like I am on a
treadmill and that, no matter how hard I try, I cannot get out of the town. Almost
like the scenery is on spools and they just keep turning, while I waste my
energy on the belt in hopes of escape. After several minutes of hard running, I
give up and hide under a ‘cave’ of rubble. I don’t care if it will protect me
or not, I just hug my knees to my chest and wait. I want to scream at the
enemy, but I know that they won’t hear me. I want to curse them for taking away
my life, my friends… my grandparents. These thoughts bring tears to my eyes,
but I wipe my eyes dry. You’re fourteen, I
tell myself, be strong. How can I be strong in the midst of such
hatred? The pain is so great; my ears are ringing from the explosions coming
from everywhere. I feel as though I am in one of the horror stories that the
Americans like… the ones where death is coming for you and you cannot stop it, no matter how hard you
try.
As the smoke in
front of me clears, I see the end of town. I think that I can make it. As the
missiles continue to pummel the ground, I break from my cover and sprint
towards the field. Something explodes to my right, catapulting me through the
air… and slipping me into unconsciousness.
When I wake, I
find that I am stuck under a pile of rubble. There are voices speaking in low
tones, feet crunching the gravel… They are searching. I don’t know why I didn’t
realize it before, but there are no explosions. The airstrike must be over, and
now the survivors are looking for anyone to bury. Someone who wasn’t as
fortunate as them. I try to call out, but my voice is no more than a whisper. I
clear my throat from the dust and grime that I must have breathed in and try
again. “Help!” Relief washes over me, I can speak. There is a shuffle of
footsteps and I realize that I was having trouble breathing as wreckage is
lifted and my lungs fill with air. After an eternity of waiting, I am free. By
now, my parents have been alerted of my safety and a crowd has gathered around.
Questions bombard me like the rockets from last night. I try hard to answer
them, but cannot keep up. I am so happy to find that my parents are safe. Food
is brought out and we have a meal, whether breakfast, lunch or dinner, I am not
sure. As is tradition before we eat, my father leads us in prayer.
“Yahweh,” He
pauses and begins to cry. I guess that these tears are probably from mixed
emotions, happiness, that his family is safe, but also sadness, that the town
has been shattered… yet again. He regains his composure and continues, “Thank
you for keeping us safe. Amen.”
Safe, I laugh to myself. I look around
at the destruction and see what war has done. I look at the survivors and see
the peace that they’ve somehow found. I still don’t quite believe that God is
alive, but if he is, I thank him for giving me such good companions, and yes,
for keeping us safe. But safe for how long?
Monday, April 30, 2012
Paradise Lost
In 1668, John Milton published Paradise Lost, an epic about the
beginning of time and the fall of Satan, the demons, and Adam and Eve. In the
course of 12 ‘books’ Milton weaves a plot from the fabric of Scripture, while
taking a bit of author’s liberty to name angels and demons and filling in the
dialogue to lengthen the story. Although
Milton did not want to ‘create’ a Calvinistic God by how he wrote, he
inadvertently did.
When the story begins, Satan has already fallen
to hell. He and his demons discuss what to do, how to get revenge on God. They
finally decide that one of them should go to earth, God’s newest creation and
see if he can pervert the crown of the Lord’s work, man. Satan is elected as
Hell’s spy and he leaves to accomplish his task. He arrives and whispers a
dream into Eve’s ear as she sleeps, he is caught by a troop of angels
patrolling Eden and is brought to Gabriel. Satan is then kicked out of Eden,
only to return later. A seraph named Raphael arrives from Heaven and, upon
Adam’s request, recounts the fall of Satan, the war in Heaven, and the Creation.
In order to detain Raphael further, Adam tells him all that he remembers of his
own creation and the creation of Eve and their marriage. Finally, after Raphael
leaves, Satan strikes again with temptation and our first parents succumb to
the temptation. The Son of God (Jesus) comes to Eden, searching for his
creations. He is saddened by their betrayal and, because of their unwillingness
to take responsibility for their actions, curses them, as well as Satan. The
Father tells the Son that a rift has been made that separates man from God and
the Son offers his life to pay for theirs. The Father accepts this offer, but
even though the sin has been forgiven in light of the Cross, he requires the
humans to leave Eden. As they obey and retreat to the world outside, Michael
appears and gives them a glimpse into the future, of Jesus’ coming and the
Atonement that he will bring.
Because this book was written in the 17th
Century, it is extremely hard to
read. I would recommend it to lovers of the classics and those who can
concentrate and decipher Old English. And anyone looking for a challenge... just sayin'.
Monday, April 23, 2012
Hunter Brown and the Eye of Ends
Hunter
Brown and the Eye of Ends, written
by the Miller Brothers, is the thrilling conclusion to the Hunter Brown
Trilogy. This book is entertaining, original, and packed with biblical truths.
Although the message that “the Author writes everything for a purpose” still seems to be an overriding theme,
the main theme seems to be “Trust that God want the best for you.”
After saving Cranton from the school fire, Hunter is
sedated by two “hospital” workers, and when he wakes up, he can’t remember
anything that happened the previous night… except the fair. His whole memory of
his second trip to Solandria has been erased, not that he knows that. A big
black detective named Vogler comes to him at the hospital and gives Hunter his
backpack, which was found at the scene of the fire, and Hunter finds his things
in it: his Author’s Writ, his Veritas Sword… and someone else’s, but he can’t
remember whose it is. To make matters worse, when he tries to use his sword, he
gets incredibly painful migraines. After being let go from the hospital, he is
visited by another stranger, a girl named Desi, who gives him a card that says
he has an overdue item at the library… only he’s never had a library account.
Through mysterious circumstances, he gets a call from Desi, who tells Hunter
that Vogler is looking for him and is there at the library. She saves him from
the detective and takes him to her uncle, who informs him that Vogler is
actually an evil Watcher named Tonomis and that he (the uncle), a man named Simon Ot, knows Hunter’s father, Caleb.
He also knows that Caleb was the last human in possession of the mysterious Eye
of Ends…
Why can Hunter not remember his visit to Solandria with
Trista? Is Vogler really who Simon says he is? Is Hunter’s father still alive?
And what exactly is the Eye of Ends?
Find out for yourself when you read Hunter
Brown and the Eye of Ends.
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Monday, April 16, 2012
Hunter Brown and the Consuming Fire
Hunter
Brown and the Consuming Fire, written
by the Miller Brothers, is the sequel to Hunter
Brown and the Secret of the Shadow and is the second book in the Hunter
Brown trilogy. The Brothers have outdone themselves in making this book better
than the first. New characters are brought in, an original story is weaved, and
the Gospel is still presented smoothly.
It has been three months since Hunter has returned from
the alternate universe of Solandria to his home in Destiny. Summer break is
over and he is back in school, beginning to doubt his experience was real, and
not just a dream. Then the school klutz, Rob Bungle, stumbles into his life,
knocking over the school bully, Cranton and leaving a trail of napkins in is
wake. As Cranton bullies Rob, Hunter sees a mark written on one of the napkins,
a mark that makes him realize that his experience was real… the Author’s mark.
When he gets home that day, he finds the house a mess. The cause? A little
monkey-like creature with glowing blue eyes that as an aversion to light and
more importantly... it’s from Solandria. Hunter decides to take the little
thing to the fair that night, to show his two friends, Stretch and Stubbs, that
Solandria is real. As he waits at the
spot that Stretch and Stubbs had agreed to meet him, Trista, his older sister
Emily’s friend, strikes up a conversation with him. Stretch and Stubbs never
show. A commotion draws their attention to a boy a had walked into a display…
Rob. As Trista and Hunter help Rob pick up the mess he made, Cranton sees Rob
and makes his way over through the crowd to finish the beating that the principal
cut short. Guilty by association, Hunter and Trista flee with Rob. As they hide
in the fair stables, little Shadow beasts attack the trio and Rob pulls out his
Veritas sword to protect the others. Through a series of unfortunately
fortunate events, they end up in a gondola. Dispirits (huge insect-like things
with nasty, stinging tongues) attack them and Rob bravely defends the little
gondola, but, also severs it from the cable. The gondola plunges down, not into
the fair, but off to Solandria.
The Miller Brothers do a fabulous job authoring this book
to glorify the master Author. I would recommend this book to anyone, no matter
their literary tastes, although I think they should read the books in order.
The story is quite captivating and makes for hours of good reading.
Monday, April 9, 2012
Hunter Brown and the Secret of the Shadow
Hunter Brown and the Secret of the
Shadow, written by brothers Christopher and Allan Miller, follows
the story of a teenage boy named Hunter Brown. Although written for teens and
children, the Millers make the story more than merely fun to read. Through the
course of the book, they let out biblical truths that their audience can
understand, while not giving the feeling of being preachy; mainly, that God is
in control, and that whether the circumstances be good or bad, He always has a
purpose for them.
The story opens as Hunter is running
for his life. The reason? He just pulled a prank on the school bully, Cranton,
who isn’t too happy about. Hunter and two of his friends hide in a dumpster…
that locks itself. As they begin to panic over their situation, a kind janitor
named Evan opens the dumpster and helps them out. He promises not to turn them
over to the principle… as long as they do him a small favor. The favor is to
run to the local bookshop and get a book, then bring it back to him. It sounds
simple enough, so they agree. When they return to the school, Evan is nowhere
to be found, and the principal has never heard of him. She believes their story
though, and asks them to take her to the book shop so that she can verify with
bookshop clerk if in fact they were there. Only, when they get to where the
bookshop is supposed to be, it, just like Evan, has vanished. The boys are
given detention and the book is confiscated. When he is allowed to go home,
Hunter is upset and a little disappointed… until he sets his backpack down.
Looking inside, he finds the book and a key to unlock it. Little does he know
that opening this book will be the worst and
best decision that he will ever make.
I would recommend this book to
anyone who loves reading, especially if they are a Christian. The allegory in
this book is well written, the characters believable, and the story
captivating.
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