“America, and all it had once stood for--all he had fought for--was dying...on life support, and counting.” — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
The devil is the fear you hold within The Luciferian aspect of your existence Your chains, the darkness of ignorance Are your prison — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“America, and all it had once stood for--all he had fought for--was dying...on life support, and counting.” — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“Unbeknownst to most of its dormant and otherwise distracted inhabitants, one beautiful tiny blue sphere, spinning through the dark cloak of galactic space, was… — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“Yes, indeed. San Francisco was the perfect place for a walker between worlds like Jamie Hastings to grow up in. Her soul had chosen… — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“Jamie reflected. She couldn't help but feel there was more to it than what Mat was asking for, and she knew that his purpose… — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“Not a day went by that he didn't think of that moment of impact, and when he watched, helplessly, as his son died in… — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“Jamie was like no one else he had ever met. She had ethics; she had moral integrity. She was clearly not corruptible, at least… — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“She knew that her lifework had changed forever that day. She was being called to use her gift to help prevent a tragedy such… — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
The devil is the fear you hold within The Luciferian aspect of your existence Your chains, the darkness of ignorance Are your prison — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“The thought of that kid pulling a knife on the other, for something as trivial as a stereo, was unconscionable to a simple, peace-loving… — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
“He was a man's man: an expert on the golf course, a force to be dealt with in business, and a Texan through and… — Patricia Cori Copy Share Image
