She had prayed so long her knees knew the shape of the floor.At night, when the house was quiet and the glow of the phone had finally gone black, she would sit at the edge of her bed and talk to God the way lonely people do. Not with fine words. With need.“Send me a man who is not a boy,” she said.“Send me someone brave. Honest. Loyal. A man

Let me tell you something—this Earth Angel, Master Magical Healer, sat down—tired. So tired I could’ve given myself an old-fashioned whooping for burning the midnight oil, making beats that’ll only drop when I say so. When you’re a lone wolf, you’ve got a lot of jobs—herding your own sheep, coaching your own hustle, even refereeing yo

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Empathy, Leadership, and the Golden Rule: A Vision for a Better WorldLife is a strange, often difficult ride. From the time we are born, we are thrust into a world that does not always make sense. We face pain, we face hardship, and we face the actions of others—both good and bad—that shape our paths. But through it all, there is one thing that

In the quiet hills of a forgotten town in Washington State, there lives a man named Roy Dawson. His story is one that challenges everything we think we know about power. When most people imagine power, they envision terrifying monsters or demons—creatures that cast fear and wreak destruction. But Roy, God's most powerful Earth Angel, defies this