1.5 Confronting Concupiscense

(Story begins here) Pete gazed up as an exotic bird sang out and hopped between the leafy tree canopies. “Amazing how lush this all is, out here in the desert,” marvelled Pete. “The water comes from the Euphrates, just takes a few very clever screws and you have irrigation,” said Mani proudly. “It was always … Continue reading 1.5 Confronting Concupiscense