Between Two Fires

by Christopher Buehlman

Anyway, you’re not a thief. And as long as you’re with me, I’m not an orphan.”

MY SHAYLAAAAAAAAAS

Love is always harder. Love means weathering blows for another’s sake and not counting them. Love is loss of self, loss of other, and faith in the death of loss.

fear of Hell is one of many paths to it. Forget Hell and love one another. That is all He wants of you.