Upon seeing the mob, Rev. Chapman and Father Cisneros stopped abruptly, smiles disappearing from their faces. Amos Martin, now standing eyed them intently. The Parson came up to my right side, just a little behind me and inquired, “Miles, what’s going on here?” “Mr. Martin is lookin’ for his daughter. He claims she’s…
Echoes From the Campfire
There’s another one that’s all-wise an’ all-wonderful. That’s the hand guidin’ the game of life!” –Zane Grey (Riders of the Purple Sage) “Because for every matter there is a time and judgment, Though the misery of man increases greatly.” …
Coffee Percs
On the way back to the kitchen, he replaced the shotgun on the rack in the hall. In the kitchen, the coffee was hot and ready on the stove. He took two blue enamel cups from the shelf on the wall and filled them with the streaming black brew.” …
Echoes From the Campfire
Each day we wake in the morning could be the last day of our lives.” –C. J. Petit (Retribution) “To him who overcomes I will grant to sit with Me on My throne, as I also overcame and sat…