The Man in White
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MatureOngoing1h 32m
Last published Sun, Mar 30, 2014
"You know how when you're reading and you start to go into autopilot and everything just plays out like a movie in your head? Yeah, that's what happened. It is an intense chapter, but not a sharp, cheap, obvious and blatant intensity. It's an intensity with depth... it makes me feel... uncomfortable kind of, nervous almost." -Jamaal Smith
All Caleb wanted as a boy was freedom from poverty and his parents. All it cost him was a deal with the man in white for his soul and humanity.
Caleb sat down in the confessional knowing in the back of his mind that there were no answers here, yet still hoping beyond hope that God would come to his rescue. As he confesses his life story to the priest about growing up under the sway of the man in white, making sure not to omit one gory detail about the torture, murder and other tragedies he inflicted upon the world, his thoughts are with Leah. The confession is for her. The help that is needed is for both of them because God's law and the devil's jealousy are making him choose between eternal peace and the woman who gave it to him. How do you choose between love and salvation?
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