“Across his forehead was stamped the word WORTHLESS. How ironic. Exactly what someone might find stamped on his own forehead if they… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“Brandon tilted his head back and closed his eyes. Unbelievable. He had his name. God had given it. Just like Reece said… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“Who wants to go down the creepy, smelly staircase into God only knows what?" Brandon said. "I'm going," Dana said. "I'm with… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“It's your destiny to be here, Dana." "Oh really. How nice. Is it Brandon's destiny to be here too?" "Yep.” — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“When someone sees something old they think it’s worth more than something new.” I’ll give them that. The history, imagining who might have stood or sat or eaten at a piece hundreds of years before gives it a value you can’t hang a price tag on, but I’ve never thought it was ten times the value of a new piece.… — James L. Rubart Copy Share
“ I am a child of the everlasting King. I am forgiven. I am a warrior. I am cloaked in righteous armor. I was made for adventure. I was built for battle. I am part of a larger story. My true and lasting affirmation comes only from my King. I am unique above all creation--planned and perfect in design. I… — James L. Rubart Copy Share
“We are so good at treating the symptoms and so lacking in curing the disease.” — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“Sheila Waterson had been his high-school sweetheart. College sweetheart as well. And when they broke up—and even though Brock had been the one who… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“The one who gets his validation from what he does is dying. The one who gets his validation from who he is, from who… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“Reece shook his head. "No, just the opposite. We'll stay out." "What?" Brandon frowned. Dana stared at Reece with a look of horror. "It… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“Utterly engulfed, And wanting more. Buried, Drowned, Intoxicated, With the vastness of love. Losing myself as the waves wash over me, Through me, Surrounding… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“Chose the wrong door, you see. No, that's not right. That's wrong. Reverse that. Strike that. Didn't choose the door. Should have gone through… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“You are no one and you are everyone. You are glorious and you are nothing. You are mountains and valleys. You are glory and… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“No! He tried to shout out but the water surged into his mouth and lungs choking his cry. Then darkness. And nothingness. Always the… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“You need to let some light into whatever dark closest you’re hanging out in at the moment.” — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
