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About this product Product Identifiers Record Label Columbia UPC 0889854371524 eBay Product ID (ePID) 12046035389 Product Key Features Artist Ruth B Format CD Release Year 2017 Release Title Safe Haven Genre Rock Dimensions Item Length 5.79in Item Height 0.40in Item Width 5.35in Item Weight 0.20lb. Additional Product Features Label Clbi Number of Discs 1 Notes Safe Haven is the highly anticipated 2017 debut album from multi-platinum singer/songwriter Ruth B., who broke onto the music scene in 2016 with the single "Lost Boy," a song that not only garnered critical and commercial accolades, but also became a global radio, streaming, and video hit. "Lost Boy" was also included on Ruth's original 4 track EP release, The Intro, which set the stage for the album Safe Haven. The set is produced by Joel Little, who previously collaborated with Lorde on her multi-platinum debut, among others. Ruth wrote and composed all 12 tracks on Safe Haven herself, and the result is a beautifully layered collection of relevant pop songs. Along with "Lost Boy," the album includes tracks like "Mixed Signals, Unrighteous," "If This Is Love," and a stunning new production of the single "Superficial Love," where the singer redefines the rules for going beyond the surface of relationships. Ruth's impactful delivery on "Superficial Love" was achieved by multi tracking her vocals, and the song will be the hit that launches this album. Tracks 1.1 Mixed Signals 1.2 Dandelions 1.3 Unrighteous 1.4 Superficial Love (Single Version) 1.5 If This Is Love 1.6 Lost Boy 1.7 Young 1.8 If By Chance 1.9 World War 3 1.10 Safe Haven 1.11 In My Dreams 1.12 First Time Number of Tracks 12 Country/Region of Manufacture United States Show More Show Less
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With the world in a state of turmoil, it is vital that we, as Christians, establish our homes as safe havens; not just for our own families but, for the lost and the broken and the weary.
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After two years on the run, Althea Hudson may have finally found her safe haven. Who'd have thought it would be in Wyoming, at a sprawling ranch owned by three rugged alpha males? But it's strapping Nathan Wilde who's making her heart beat faster...even if the sensual cowboy has made it clear he's not in the market for romance. Althea's genteel manner and sweet charm don't fool Nathan for a minute. Stung by his ex–fiancee's betrayal, the relationship–wary rancher isn't prepared for the overwhelming desire his newest hired hand arouses. But the stunning belle is hiding something...and she may be too proud to ask for his help. If Althea only trusted Nathan with her secret, could they transform the heartbreak of the past into a passionate love for the future?
In a world brimming with brokenness, hardened by a lack of empathy and misguided by fleeting treasures, where are we to run? Maybe, just maybe, it isn't the gated and gold-plated community of a world in which history repeats itself and touted pleasures prove incapable of quenching a desire for worth. Maybe it's the Cabin. Tarnished it may appear, but on the inside, behind its doors, it is a shelter beyond measure. An escape from the jungle and a safe haven for those seeking renewal. A home for the imperfect and a redeemer of souls. In this exploration of faith at a time when biblical values have all too often been equated with hurt rather than help and Christian teachings have been used for power rather than love, Cody Benjamin parallels Jesus Christ as humanity's ultimate Cabin -- a shelter for all, albeit one overlooked. For believers, skeptics and all people alike, the doors are open. | Author: Cody Benjamin | Publisher: Lulu.Com | Publication Date: Oct 02, 2017 | Number of Pages: 114 pages | Language: English | Binding: Paperback | ISBN-10: 1365695573 | ISBN-13: 9781365695575
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Teens fight for their humanity in this thrilling third book in the New York Times bestselling Unwind Dystology series by Neal Shusterman. Connor and Lev are on the run after the destruction of the Graveyard, the last safe haven for AWOL unwinds. But for the first time, they’re not just running away—they’re running towards answers, in the form of a woman Proactive Citizenry has tried to erase from history itself. If they can find her and learn why the shadowy figures behind unwinding are so afraid of her, they may discover the key to ending the unwinding process forever. Cam, the rewound boy, is plotting to take down the organization that created him. He knows that if he can bring Proactive Citizenry to its knees, it will show Risa how he truly feels about her. And without Risa, Cam is having trouble remembering what it feels like to be human. With the Juvenile Authority and vindictive parts pirates hunting them, the group’s paths will converge explosively—and everyone will be changed. Product DetailsISBN-13: 9781442423701 Media Type: Paperback Publisher: Simon & Schuster Books For Young Readers Publication Date: 10-14-2014 Pages: 432 Product Dimensions: 5.50(w) x 8.20(h) x 1.30(d) Age Range: 12 - 17 Years Series: Unwind Dystology Series #3About the Author Neal Shusterman is the New York Times bestselling author of more than thirty award-winning books for children, teens, and adults, including the Unwind dystology, the Skinjacker trilogy, Downsiders, and Challenger Deep, which won the National Book Award. Scythe, the first book in his latest series, Arc of a Scythe, is a Michael L. Printz Honor Book. He also writes screenplays for motion pictures and television shows. Neal is the father of four, all of whom are talented writers and artists themselves. Visit Neal at StoryMan.com and Facebook.com/NealShusterman.Read an Excerpt Read an Excerpt Chapter 1: Connor It begins with roadkill—an act so random and ridiculous that it boggles the mind to consider the events to which it leads. Connor should have pulled off the road to sleep—especially on a windy night like this. Certainly his reflexes behind the wheel would be much better in the morning, but the burning need to get himself and Lev to Ohio keeps pushing him harder each day. Just one more exit on the interstate, he tells himself, and although he had resolved to stop once they crossed into Kansas, that marker came and went half an hour ago. Lev, who is good at talking sense into Connor, is no help tonight, slumped in the passenger seat, fast asleep. It’s half past midnight when the unfortunate creature leaps into Connor’s headlights, and Connor has enough time only to register a brief impression of it as he jerks the wheel in a desperate attempt to avoid a collision. That can’t be what I think it is.... Even though he swerves wide, the stupid thing bolts right into the car’s path again as if it has a death wish. The “borrowed” Charger slams into the creature, and it rolls over the hood like a boulder, shattering the windshield into a million bits of safety glass. Its body wedges in the windshield frame, with a twisted wiper blade embedded in its slender neck. Connor loses control of the steering wheel, and the car leaves the asphalt, careening wildly through the roadside chaparral. He screams and curses reflexively, as the creature, still clinging to life, rips at Connor’s chest with its talons, tearing fabric and flesh, until finally Connor pulls enough of his wits together to slam on the brakes. The abominable creature dislodges from the windshield, launching forward as if shot from a cannon. The car keels like a sinking ship, comes to a sudden stop in a ditch, and finally the air bags deploy, like a faulty parachute opening upon impact. The quiet that follows feels like the airless silence of space, but for the soulless moan of the wind. Lev, who woke up the second they hit the thing, says nothing. He just gasps for the breath that was knocked out of him by the air bag. Connor has discovered Lev to be more of an opossum than a screamer. Panic makes him freeze. Connor, still trying to process the previous ten seconds of his life, checks the wound in his chest. Beneath the tear in his shirt is a diagonal gash in his skin maybe six inches long. Oddly, he’s relieved. It’s not life-threatening, and flesh wounds can be dealt with. As Risa would have said when she ran the infirmary at the airplane graveyard, “Stitches are the least of all evils.” This wound will take about a dozen. The biggest problem will be where a fugitive-presumed-dead AWOL can get medical attention. Both he and Lev get out of the car and climb up from the ditch to examine their roadkill. Connor’s legs are weak and wobbly, but he doesn’t want to admit it to himself, so he concludes that he’s merely shaky from the adrenaline rush. He looks at his arm—the one with the shark tattoo—and pumps the hand into a fist, coopting the brutal strength of that stolen arm for the rest of his body. “Is that an ostrich?” asks Lev, as they look down on the huge dead bird. “No,” snaps Connor, “it’s the freaking Road Runner.” Which was actually Connor’s first irrational thought when the giant bird had first loomed in his headlights. The ostrich, which had still been alive enough to rip into Connor’s chest a minute ago, is now very dead. Its torn neck is twisted at a severe angle, and its glassy eyes stare at them with zombielike intensity. “That was some bird strike,” Lev says. He seems no longer fazed by it, just observational. Maybe because he wasn’t driving, or maybe because he’s seen things far worse than a roadkill raptor. Connor envies Lev’s calm in a crisis. “Why the hell is there an ostrich on the interstate?” Connor asks. His answer comes with the rattle of a fence in a sudden gust of wind. Passing headlights illuminate the limb of an oak tree brought down by the wind. The bough was heavy enough to take out a piece of the chain-link fence. Long-necked shapes move behind the fence, and a few ostriches have already come through the breach, wandering toward the road. Hopefully they’ll have better luck than their comrade. Connor has heard that ostrich farms were becoming more common as the price of other meat soared, but he’d never actually seen one. He idly wonders whether or not the bird’s death was suicide. Better roadkill than roast. “They used to be dinosaurs, you know?” says Lev. Connor takes a deep breath, only now realizing how shallowly he’s been breathing—partially from the pain, partially from the shock of it all. He shows Lev his cut. “As far as I’m concerned, they still are. The thing tried to unwind me.” Lev grimaces. “You okay?” “I’ll be fine.” Connor takes off his windbreaker, and Lev helps him fix it tightly around his back and across his chest as a makeshift tourniquet. They look back at the car, which couldn’t be more totaled if it had been hit by a truck rather than a flightless bird. “Well, you did plan to ditch the car in a day or two, right?” Lev asks. “Yeah, but I didn’t mean in an actual ditch.” The waitress who was kind enough to let them take her car said she wouldn’t report it missing for a few days. Connor can only hope she’ll be happy with the insurance money. A few more cars pass on the interstate. The wreck is far enough off the road not to be noticed by someone who’s not looking. But there are some people whose job it is to look. A car passes, slows a hundred yards up, and makes a U-turn across the dirt median. As it makes the turn, another car’s headlights illuminate its black-and-white coloring. A highway patrol car. Maybe the officer saw them—or maybe he just saw the ostriches, but either way, their options have suddenly been cut short. “Run!” says Connor. “He’ll see us!” “Not until he shines his spotlight. Run!” The patrol car pulls to a stop by the side of the road, and Lev doesn’t argue anymore. He turns to run, but Connor grabs his arm. “No, this way.” “Toward the ostriches?” “Trust me!” The spotlight comes on, but it fixes on one of the birds nearing the road and not on them. Connor and Lev reach the breach in the fence. Birds scatter around them, creating more moving targets for the patrolman’s spotlight. “Through the fence? Are you crazy?” whispers Lev. “If we run along the fence, we’ll get caught. We have to disappear. This is the only way to do it.” With Lev beside him, Conner pushes through the broken fence, and like so many other times in his life, he finds himself running blind into the dark. FOLLOWING IS A PAID POLITICAL ADVERTISEMENT “Last year, I lost my husband of thirty-five years to a burglar. He just came in through the window. My husband tried to fight him off and was shot. I know I can never bring my husband back, but now there’s a proposition on the ballot that can finally make criminals truly pay for their crimes, flesh for flesh. “By legalizing the unwinding of criminals, not only do we reduce prison overcrowding, but we can provide life-saving tissues for transplant. Further, the Corporal Justice law will allow for a percentage of all proceeds from organ sales to go directly to victims of violent crime and their families. “Vote yes on Proposition 73. United we stand; divided criminals fall.” —Sponsored by the National Alliance of Victims for Corporeal Justice They can’t stay at the ostrich ranch. Lights are on in the farmhouse; more than likely the owner has been notified of the problem on the interstate, and the place will be crawling with farmhands and police to wrangle the birds. Down a dirt road, a half mile from the farm, they come across an abandoned trailer. There’s a bed with a mattress, but it’s so mildewed, they both decide their best bet is to sleep on the floor. In spite of everything, Connor falls asleep in minutes. He has vague dreams of Risa, whom he hasn’t seen in many months, and may never see again, as well as dreams of the battle at the airplane graveyard. The takedown operation that routed the place. In his dreams, Connor tr
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