The old Pentecostal churches I grew up in were wild rides, and had book burning services all the time. Well, I'm not Pentecostal anymore, but I sure enjoy burning through books, metaphorically anyway, to separate the dross from the gold. This is a chronicle of my biblio-incinerations.
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