The Shack

Awhile back I received a book to review called The Shack.

I put it in the bathroom and began reading it.

I got about page 80 and left it there.

I put it on the shelf thinking I might get back to it. I might not.

Corey started talking about this book that was causing a great stir in many Christian circles. The Shack.

I said, “Hey, I have that book!”

He swore something at me about the Ooze and being Tavarian.

Anyway, after talking about how this book was cauing such a uproar I decided to jump back into it - eager to see what the hell was the big deal.

Well, several pages into I found out what it was all about!

WoW!

I haven’t been able to put it down.

I was awake until 3am the other night, not reading, but thinking. My mind has been altered by this book - by what is presented in this book! It shook me.

Seriously shook me.

Last night I made my way through some more of it’s pages, hoping that I would be able to sleep afterward. I did sleep, but not until I balled like a baby. Again I was rocked by what was presented.

I told Laura about it.

She said it reminded her of a book about bones or something.