It was there, beyond the skin of this world, that a cure of ugliness could be found.
Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Halleluiah amen, you are dismissed.
Sin thrives in the dungeon, but slap it on the table for all to see, and it withers rather quickly.
It is critical that writers who embrace the light of Christ's redemptive love characterize the darkness arrayed against us in a way that is consistent with its true nature.
Come hither, my dear. Come hither, that I mightest protectest thou!
I think everything we do, on one level or another, as writers, most of our writing is informed by our world view.