Bøker av M Wright

This illuminating study of the Song of Solomon offers a fresh and thoughtful perspective on the beauty and meaning of this timeless text. Drawing on insights from history, literature, and theology, the author explores the rich symbolism and poetic language of the Song, revealing its power to inspire and transform.This work has been selected by scholars as being culturally important, and is part of the knowledge base of civilization as we know it.This work is in the "public domain in the United States of America, and possibly other nations. Within the United States, you may freely copy and distribute this work, as no entity (individual or corporate) has a copyright on the body of the work.Scholars believe, and we concur, that this work is important enough to be preserved, reproduced, and made generally available to the public. We appreciate your support of the preservation process, and thank you for being an important part of keeping this knowledge alive and relevant.

Rachel stood holding the handrail on the subway as it rumbled to a stop. She found herself paralyzed in fear as the doors opened and three masked gunmen entered the car ahead of hers. The screams from the little girl as they tore her from her mother's grasp piercing through the night air. Rachel's present had just collided with her past. Her and her older sister's abduction flashed through her mind. She had been six and Maggie nine. Rachel had escaped the life of child prostitution that had been forced upon them but Maggie hadn't. Was she still alive? Was this little girl destined to be introduced to the horrific life of child prostitution? Rachel, now an investigative journalist with the New York Times has recently been assigned a story to investigate a child prostitution ring operating on the Lower East Side. Was this connected? She would find out soon.

The moonlight filtered in though the lace curtains over the kitchen window as Laura stared out into the darkness. It was as though the inky blackness was seeping into her and the cup of coffee she held did little to warm her. She was afraid...the man's body they found in the high desert was a man she may have known for well over ten years. A positive ID was yet to come back. The victim was definitely killed by a shotgun blast to the face. No weapon and no shell casing were found at the scene. Decomposition and animals had made the scene a nightmare to recover. For a small community in Nevada, this was their first homicide in years.