|Wheat and Tares|
--At the opening of the World Church, the wheat and tares girls are beating their hands like butterflies as they smile at us. If fictionalists eschew the evil/good horrific, they could get in trouble like medievalist John Gardener (Moral Fiction, 1978). The further in the more evil in the good The boy in the hood, the cow that could. Sister Theresa in her last half hour lamented being a money machine for the Vatican. If you have a particular regard of enthusiast religion, genuine transcendence and where it leads in the world, you are going to see the enemy sow some tares.