Death is scary. And unless it’s Christ, someone coming back from the dead is scarier. You know those nights before a big meeting, an important exam, or a daunting confrontation, when your brain decides to be the way of a three-year-old before bedtime, and refuses to let you have some painstakingly earned rest? That brand of fear will be the subject of our discussion today; … Continue reading Let Dead Dogs, and Dead Men, Lie