The hair was magnificent, as was her dress. And the lovely color of it all…. It was too much – too much to handle.
It is rather difficult to describe Kate’s voice: one reviewer described it as “angelic,” which, though cliché, is a fine word.
He arrived at the elevator just in time to see her toss a long black lock away from her brown eyes. Not her.
In the dictionary, next to the definition of prolific, there ought to be a picture of Bill Mallonee.
If anyone can create a perfect blend of passion, humanity, truth, and gentleness, it’s David Wilcox.
After some time – he did not know the hour – he felt that he was awake, that his feet were upon a sidewalk. A dream, he thought. Yes, a dream, certainly – there was, before his eyes, the church building of all things.
‘There is no longer a Christian mind. There is still, of course, a Christian ethic, a Christian practice, and a Christian spirituality. But as a thinking being, the modern Christian has succumbed to secularization.’
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