How will we remember you? I promise it won't be as kind You watched the poor starve As you hoarded your last dime From the poem "The Hoarder's Legacy"

The Coming Collapse of Macroevolution: A Forensic Evaluation of Origins Science What we have before us is not science, it is Speculation that has become a materialistic Structure. We have witnessed in the last 100 years how origins science came to protect a story long after the evidence ran out. There is a point where scientific speculation stops acting like a temporary bridge and starts acting like a permanent building. That is the problem.

James, your reply is polished, but it still leans on several sleights of hand. You accuse me of treating information as “mystical,” yet I did not say information is magic. I said information is real, functionally organized, and not reducible to chemistry alone. That is not wordplay. Chemistry describes the material medium. It does not erase the coded, rule-based, function-specific arrangement carried in that medium.

Alan, drop the insults (it is a sign of you immaturity) for a moment and deal with the argument. No one needs to “lie” when the question is still open at key levels. Strong claims require strong evidence, not volume. You brought up the eye. Good. Let’s examine it carefully. You’re correct on one point… different forms of eyes exist, and there are models that describe stepwise changes from light-sensitive cells to more complex structures. That’s widely discussed in biology.

Steve, you’re mixing two very different things and treating them as the same. Yes, science progresses through testing, correction, and refinement. No argument there. Planes fly, diseases get treated, and rockets land on the moon. That shows we can understand how systems behave once they exist. But that is not the same question as where those systems came from in the first place.

Breaking bread together is important. So is sitting at a table in the presence of enemies. This essay explores why I think we need to do more of both.

Puddle of Mudd and some weird life. Keeping all my little weirdos in my heart and casting out good wishes to anyone who is going through the motions of life.

I realized you know nothing about me or my book, so this is going to cover both. TLDR is that I'm a new author with lots of ideas and one nearly complete vampire romance book.

THE MASON BRIEF | PHILOSOPHY OF SCIENCE Why Unguided Evolution Has Not Lived Up to Its Promise The methods of biological research are built on, and why stricter standards should be required for the hardest questions.

A mysterious woman is given a celestial gift and must learn how to use it. Thomas and his friends face their most dangerous challenge yet.

Having seen a terrible vision, the Reaper faces a deadly foe and has a rematch with a rival, and is reunited with his friends.

The warrior, now with a new friend, travels across the land and participates in a tavern brawl, makes more friends, saves a child princess, faces a deadly trial and sees a vision of the future.

the story begins with a mysterious man reminiscing about his childhood, and how he lost his mother and his quest to find her.

Biblically, Grace is saving, sanctifying, sustaining, and serving. Today, I am Grace both given and received. A blooming of uncertainty mixed with the grace given to my past self. Continue Reading.

The crux of the origin arguments is a basic issue. Those who believe in the myth of abiogenesis and evolution use a common practice. They sneak in the conclusion before discussing the proof (evidence). Instead of being viewed as a proposition requiring verification, universal common descent is often regarded as the jumping-off point in modern biology. After that, that perspective becomes the default for practically all subsequent analysis.

I felt like everybody else had their voices heard but mine. Being a young person in love will do that to you.

Snowy is a girl who seems like she stepped straight out of a royal fairytale. With her graceful elegance and natural charm, she carries herself with effortless poise that draws admiration from everyone around her. Her beauty is soft yet captivating, and her gentle smile holds a magical warmth that makes people feel at ease wherever she goes. To the world, Snowy appears bold, confident, and fiercely independent. She stands firmly for what she believes in, never afraid to speak her mind or follow her heart. But beneath her radiant presence lies a secret she keeps hidden from almost everyone—Snowy is a vampire, immortal and bound to a life far more complex than it seems.

Stuck inside the PAC, Danny's making more enemies than friends. Not that you'd necessarily want a friend from this group of misfits and deviants. The weather changes with his mood and a hail storm rolls in. With all that thunder and lightning quick tempers, you'd better believe it's going to shake some people up...

There was a time when joy came in the form of crayons, paint, and a plastic yellow caddy I wanted more than anything in the world. As a child, art wasn’t just something I enjoyed—it was my escape. In a life that often felt chaotic, creating something beautiful gave me peace. But somewhere between growing up, becoming a mother, surviving hardship, and carrying the weight of “real life,” I quietly let that part of myself slip away. Years turned into decades without me even realizing I had abandoned the one thing that once made me feel whole. Until one day, I found my way back. Reclaiming a childhood passion isn’t just about picking up a hobby again—it’s about rediscovering a piece of yourself you didn’t realize you lost. And sometimes, that return can bring more healing, joy, and peace than you ever expected.

Francine crawled her legs out of a cave behind a steep cascade, a web was weaved across the Georgia landscapes.