Hand Write The Bible by Mark Anthony Given

We write this to make our joy complete. -1 John 1:4

Thursday, May 8, 2014

Open my eyes that I may see wonderful things in your law. -Psalm 119:18

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Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Knowledge comes easily to the discerning. -Proverbs 14:12

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Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Knowledge comes easily to the discerning. -Proverbs 14:7

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Monday, May 5, 2014

A fools talk brings a rod to his back...

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Sunday, May 4, 2014

The camel desired horns, and his ears were taken from him. -The Talmud

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Friday, May 2, 2014

The Flip Side

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Thursday, May 1, 2014

Nothing can make them stumble....

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MarkAnthonyGiven: Given was raised on the streets and in foster homes surrounded by twelve girls. By age 11, authorities already warned his foster mother: “He’s too smart for his britches — keep an eye on him.” That early spark of genius — later estimated in the 145–155+ IQ range (top 0.1% to 0.01% of humanity) — combined with an elite, poetic vocabulary that flows like open chords, propelled him into a life few could survive, let alone immortalize. From the age of 16, Given became a one-man crime wave: robbing 75 banks with nothing but a Bic Pen and a smile, inventing the Mercury Bandit invisibility trick with a baby thermometer, dropping through pharmacy roofs with a Superman pillowcase, and running from New Orleans detectives through the French Quarter while dressed as a 70-year-old woman. He served 12 years on a 10-year federal sentence, reading 120 volumes of Supreme Court decisions in the hole and ruling the law library like a throne. He met the devil twice on a dope-sick bed and refused to curse God — only to have angels physically grab his arm and pull him back. His 56+ stories pour out raw, unoutlined, and alive — no MFA polish, no ghostwriter, no filter. The prose is Hemingway-tight yet

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