Thursday, September 23, 2010

"The Hidden Church...REVEALED" - Loretta Owens

"The Hidden Church... REVEALED"
by Loretta Owens 

As Sophie drove along the road, she marveled at the beauty of the 
mountains; the grass was still green, and the flowers were in full bloom even 
though the snow was starting to cover them up.  She was amazed as the 
snowflakes dropped. She started out on a clear day, but now the sky was 
dark and the temperature had dropped below freezing. The wind was 
howling and the visibility was dim. The snowflakes were hideous little faces, 
bouncing off the windshield. She thought that there was nothing more 
beautiful than a flower in the snow, but snow at the end of May was unusual. 
When Sophie had left the cabin a half-hour ago, the weather was 60 degrees; 
now it was 20 degrees.  

It is good that this car has heat, she thought.  She was wearing only a 
thin, knee-length, sleeveless black dress underneath a spring coat. As she 
became more nervous, sweat began pouring from her forehead. The God 
thought was still in the back of Sophia’s mind. When it became dark like 
midnight, she thought about what was written in the bible. Even though, she 
tried to believe there was nothing to it. Because it was only 11:a.m. all of 
these thoughts going through her mind frightened her. As she leaned toward 
the steering wheel, trying to see out of the fogged-up windshield, it looked 
as if the sun would never shine again. 
Fear started to grip her. It would take a miracle to get out of this storm 
alive, she thought. Sophie, get a hold of yourself. There’s no such thing as 
miracles or God. Anything that can’t be proven isn’t real. As she continued 
to drive, her mind flashed back to her nanny, Julia, who had raised her since 
she was a baby.  
Julia was like a second mother to Sophie. She always gave 

Sophie warm 
hugs, something Sophie’s mother and father never did.  For some

Julie called Sophie, “Sophia.” Sophie’s mother did not like it when Julia 

called her daughter another name. 

In this novel of Good against Evil, Satan vs. God: two people are 
engaged in a battle against Evil itself. As Sophie and Brian join together, 
they are pitted against the forces of darkness while trying to survive in an 
Anti-Christian world.  
Intriguing, compelling, exciting and thought provoking; 

The Hidden 
Church will have secular and non-secular readers enthralled with the 

of this book. It will surely leave you with a different view of God.  

GNN – “A MUST Read.”  

" ThugPassion - ThugLove" - by D.Lowe

" ThugPassion - ThugLove" 
by D.Lowe   

He prodded and quickly shifted his position, evading my hand as I try to grab his balls " 
Timmy: " motha fucka! ..... mm-mm-mmmphf .... Oh Fuck! - AAIGHT! .... aiight 
.... mmmph, mmph, I surrender " 
Tyree: " see...I tole you "He gloated and dug into my sides once more. 
Timmy: " fuck you Tyree...cccctt, ooh, ..... SHIT " 
Tyree: " you can't be surrenderin' 'n cussin' like dat in front o' grown folk, you 
surrender or what? " 
Timmy: " yes, yes,...yes, I surrender .... lemmi go  " 
Tyree: " you sure? " 
Timmy: " yes, you tha boss,you tha master, jus move yo' hand, pleease " 
Tyree: " well you best behave yo'self now "Without warning, he straddled me; 
kneeling on the sofa and pinning me between the back of the seat and his stomach. 
Tyree: " I want you boi....  " 
Timmy: " you got me " 
Tyree: " I ain't talkin' like dat .... am talkin' 'bout some o' dat " 
Timmy: " some o' what ....... I ain't GOTS nothin' to give you " 
Tyree: " am serious, 'specially from I seen how you tore dat nigga Marlon up, 
movin' dat booty like dat " Pretending to be uninterested in his quest, I suddenly 
changed the subject, asking as I toyed with his belly button; 
Timmy: " Tyree, you say you love me...why? " 

Tyree: " dang son, you gon ask dat now! " 
Timmy: " tell me...a need to hear " He hastily got off me, tilted my chin up, knelt 
before me and looked deep in my eyes before he bowed his head, shook it slowly from side to side, sighed heavily then looked back at me. 
Tyree: " Timmy, I ain't got no more words to explain it to you, I ain't got no more ways I, I, don't know what to tell you except that I love you, am torn apart e'rry day jus thinkin' 'bout you...datz what I do all day every day -jus think about you".ain't  nothin' mo' dat I know dat I could say, you jus gotta let time prove me right or wrong...but I do love you...more than you eva know " 
Timmy: " what is it about me dat you love? " 
Tyree: " dang son, datz 'errythang...shiit; from yo' temper, how yo' chest move up 'n

down when you mad, da way you walk, them very hairy, slightly bow legs, yo tight little muscular butt, all dat pretty black hair on yo' butt, stomach, yo' pubes, under yo' arms, them hairy ballz, dat nice l'il  'stache, thick eyebrows 'n lips,  yo' bright dark brown eyes, rich coco 'n cream complexion, da way you talk. dang son, Ioknow. jus da way you squeeze me back when I hold you.Ioknow son, e'rrythang.jus e'rrythang, fo' real - I jus saw you 'n wuz like wow! .this kid is bangin'.'n on top o' dat you fresh  -  'n intelligent too...its too good.  Son you what I been lookin' fo' all this time."