Đội Khám Phá Nhí - Vương Quốc Thực Vật Kỳ Diệu tải về miễn phí cuốn sách

Eliaquim Araujo _liaquim_raujo — Boring, boring and yet again boring! Writing for a newspaper is not quite the same as writing a book - while I was really interested in the topic the boredom set in fairly early and halfway through the book packed it in.

Nyapal Chuol nyapaul953b — Just fantastic, thrilling and very emotional!

Johnny Appleseed chey_022106118 — Another great Michael Bennet story ! MC grows some balls in this one, you go girl !

Arya Mahmoudzadeh arya29mcd12 — I had to read this book after a couple friends recommended it because apparently I'm an angry feminist when it comes to the Roman Catholic Church. I admit that I am angry and have no idea how to channel it. I like Carolyn's methodology and sympathize with her theology, but I still struggle with the burden of the cross that she proposes is both a source of suffering and liberation for all those oppressed, women specifically in (North American, white) feminist liberation theology. I understand the theology behind the cross, but I struggle to intellectually understand the fine line between bearing the burden and simply being passive in the face of oppression. Sure it's more difficult to forgive your "enemies" and takes a decent amount of maturity, strength and courage to transform them, but how do you know if that's what you're in fact acheiving or if all that energy is having no effect whatsoever and instead you're just enduring oppression and changing nothing? Carolyn addresses my impatience to change the institution already, but it doesn't help pacify the anger. While she affirms my right to be angry and confirms that anger is good, she also makes me feel like I should move past that already in order to adopt a more mature, Christian attitude. While this is not the text for that subject, I'd really like someone to tell me how to practically do just that. Ok, so she does give 13 concrete steps for how to deal with it in the last two pages, but I guess I'm just impatient to be in a different place already.

Isaak Elia _saakelia — true story: when i was a kid, our school librarian read this to us in class. that night when i was drifting off to sleep, i found that the creature had followed me home and was scratching on the wall right outside. which was totally unfair because i hadn't even taken his damn tailypo. i mean, do your research, jerk... i had to sleep in my parents' bed for like a week. and that's why i have no younger siblings. way to go, tailypo.