“Faith, Quinn mused, was a strange power. They had committed their lives to the sect, never questioning its gospels. Yet in all of that time they had the reassurance of routine, the notion that [God] would never actually manifest himself. The bedrock of every religion: that your God is a promise, never to be encountered in this life, in this universe.”
This is really stunning, Craig. Every time I fly out of or, particularly, into Seattle my breath is taken away at the beauty of this area. (As opposed to flying into Salt Lake, which looks like the Dead Marshes from LOTR)
Very nice!!! Can’t wait for Hawaii!!!
This is really stunning, Craig. Every time I fly out of or, particularly, into Seattle my breath is taken away at the beauty of this area. (As opposed to flying into Salt Lake, which looks like the Dead Marshes from LOTR)