The Witch's TongueThe sky was still and heavy. I sat alone, listening to the wind slide over the rooftops like a whisper that didn’t want to be heard. That night, God spoke. Not in thunder. Not in fire. But in silence beside the television set. He gave visions. Six or seven, clear and hard as bullets. And one of them — one — was dark enough t

God Don’t Forget—what a powerful, essential message to hold onto, especially when we see the ways in which the world seems to bend and twist God’s word. You asked a simple, yet profound question: Do they support those who spread God's word? And in the world we live in, so divided and complex, there are many forces at play, often leading us to