Ongoing Projects on this blog

An important feature of this blog is writing books. I write full length books on this blog as successive blog posts. You can access the books by clicking on them and reading the parts already written as previous blog posts while awaiting further blog posts till each book is completed.

The currently ongoing projects are:

  • The God of Physics an apologetic book featuring science, pseudoscience, faith and the Love of Jesus.
  • Horsemen a long heroic poem about romance, betrayal church and the world's elites.

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