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Christian Deep House Rock: The Sound Behind Silver Waves, Golden Shadows With my new album, Silver Waves, Golden Shadows , I have been using a term that probably needs a little explanation: Christian Deep House Rock. It is not meant to be another rigid genre label. It is simply the best way I have found to describe what happens when several very different parts of my musical life finally meet in the same place. Deep house. Electronic music. Rock. Guitar. Christian faith. Songwriting. Synthesizers. Music programming. Atmosphere. Rhythm. Prayer. Silver Waves, Golden Shadows brings those worlds together. What Is Christian Deep House Rock? Christian Deep House Rock combines the hypnotic pulse and atmosphere of deep house with elements of rock, guitar, electronic production, and explicitly Christian themes. The music is built for movement, but it is not afraid of meaning. There can be deep bass lines, steady four-on-the-floor grooves, synthesizers, atmospheric textures, guitars, rock-influ...

A Daily Rule of Christian Prayer The Daily Prayers of David the Evangelist Prayers of surrender, repentance, spiritual armor, peace, witness, and victory in Jesus Christ. These prayers may be prayed together as one daily devotion or individually throughout the day. They are not formulas or incantations. Their strength is not in repetition itself, but in the God to whom they are offered. Their central confession is simple: I do not fight in order to make Christ victorious. I stand in the victory Jesus Christ has already won. Prayer I The Prayer of Morning Surrender Romans 12:1 Heavenly Father, God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, Creator of heaven and earth, I come before You in the name of Jesus Christ, Your eternal Son, my Lord, my Savior, and my Ki...

The Match: Stay Calm David Charles Kramer I. Rome Dr. Adrian Mercer believed in Jesus Christ. He did not believe in the Shroud of Turin. For most of his adult life, those facts had coexisted peacefully. Mercer had never understood why anyone expected otherwise. Faith, as he understood it, was not an archaeological scavenger hunt. He did not require ancient linen, blood chemistry, pollen grains, splinters of wood, iron nails, empty tombs, or laboratory instruments to certify the Resurrection. If anything, relics made him nervous. Give human beings an object they desperately wanted to be holy and, sooner or later, somebody would ask science to perform theology. Science was terrible at theology. Mercer knew because he had spent twenty-seven years practicing science. At fifty, he was a molecular geneticist specializing in degraded DNA, contamination analysis, and historical genomics. His official work involved difficult samples. His unofficial specialty was dis...