She cried for the life she could not control. She cried for the mentor who had died before her eyes. She cried for the profound loneliness that filled her heart. But, above all, she cried for the future ... which suddenly felt so uncertain.

For me, a good thriller must teach me something about the real world.

God is found in the collection of Many. . . rather than in the One.

Darkness feeds on apathy.

I think one reason my books have found mainstream success is that they're written from a skeptical point of view.

Until man is nothing, God can make nothing of him. - Martin Luther

Faith is a continuum, and we each fall on that line where we may.