Centering our Homes on Christ
[If the wonders of the world hadn’t stopped at seven, Cobble’s knot would have been number eight. Nobody knew how it got there… one morning, as [Cobble] unlocked the front door for business, he saw the knot. It was dangling from the flagpole… He got out a pair of scissors and was about to snip it off, when he noticed what an unusual and incredible knot it was. And then he got an idea. He could offer a prize to anyone who untangled the knot... If you look at old pictures in the Two Mills Times , you see that the knot was about the size and shape of a lopsided volleyball. It was made of string, but it had more contortions… than the brain of Albert Einstein himself... [Maniac] lifted it in his hands to feel the weight of it. He touched it here and touched it there, gently, daintily. He scraped a patch of crust off with his fingernail. He laid his fingertips on it, as though feeling for a pulse... After an hour,...