By Evelyn CrossShe prayed for peace. Said it out loud. She wanted justice, she said. A good man. One who wouldn’t lie. One who would stand by her when the world tried to take her apart.God heard her.And He sent Roy.This man—calm, unshaken, standing six foot two like he was carved from stone. The kind of man you don’t want to step into the rin

The Soil Beneath Our Feet & the Fire We Must Start The System Is Broken, and We Know It.They ask if we should take back the land. The land that China bought.They ask it like it’s complicated.It isn’t.A country is not lines on a map. It’s not paper deeds or price tags. A country is the soil under your boots after a hard day's work. It’s the

The Ones that did him dirty are real sorry For that evil action! thier Jaws are dropping! he is "Unreachable" he warned them over and over again. guess what?I met Roy Dawson powerful you can feel it, he is the Real Earth Angel, the Master Magical Healer. There’s something magnetic about him, a kind of energy that pulls you in without trying. He