“Just then, in that instant, I saw His eyes. I recognised them. They were the eyes of that trembling father in a smoke-filled room on the ninety-third floor of Tower One, dialing his little girls for the last time. Those… — Leslie Haskin Copy Share Image
“We see with our hearts. Our eyes are simple catalysts that carry images. Our eyes capture flowers and out heart knows serenity. Our eyes capture a child at play and our heart knows joy. They capture beauty and we know love. They capture war and we are acquainted with mortality. My eyes captured hatred and suffering, and my heart knew… — Leslie Haskin Copy Share
“What kind of motherless soul can so easily and savagely murder thousands and proclaim it all to be in the name of righteousness? What… — Leslie Haskin Copy Share Image
“Just then, in that instant, I saw His eyes. I recognised them. They were the eyes of that trembling father in a smoke-filled room… — Leslie Haskin Copy Share Image
“It is the perfect contradiction: It is glamorous and degenerate, cultured and crude, beautiful and detestable, ethical and decadent, exciting and scary all at… — Leslie Haskin Copy Share Image
“I believe the signs we are seeing today most certainly point to the rapture of the church. These are indeed end times. I believe… — Leslie Haskin Copy Share Image
“Whatever we did see and endure in those stairs, we were the lucky ones. For some, there were no stairs and no exit at… — Leslie Haskin Copy Share Image
“I often wonder how many prayers flooded the gates of Heaven that day. How many Christians, or otherwise, called on the Lord? How many… — Leslie Haskin Copy Share Image
