Wally Gee

It started in a Bible study. A physicist in the group said of the creation days, “I know it wasn’t a literal day.” The pastor answered, “Nobody knows what the Creator meant by a day.”

That answer would not let go. If one plain statement could be explained away so easily — what else had been accepted without checking?

What followed was thirty years of careful reading: the Hebrew Scriptures from Genesis to Malachi, the New Testament from Matthew to Revelation, every key word examined in the original languages with Strong’s Concordance. And at the end of it, something that could not be un-seen: clear differences between what the Creator said in the Old Testament and what the New Testament claims about Him.

His wife told him: “You’ve got the skill — put it in a book. For our family, and for anyone else who might listen.” Then her cancer returned. He set every note aside and cared for her until she was gone.

She is with the Creator now. And he is doing what she asked.

Wally Gee writes under a pen name, and the figure on the cover — a thinker in the dark, headlamp on, Bible open — is the only portrait he needs. The work is not about the author. It is about what is on the page, read in full context, decided by you.