By Vivian CrosswellBehind the haunting melody and Southern grit of “What You Miss” lies not just Roy Dawson’s authenticity—but a deeper question: what if God was the ultimate Creator, the ultimate writer, and His music could be translated into film? And if so—why does the industry seem hell-bent on keeping Him in the shadows?The Gifted Cr

There is a kind of exhaustion that doesn’t come from labor. It comes from vigilance — a state of constant readiness, like a soldier in the trenches long after the guns have quieted. You’re not waiting for peace. You’re waiting for the next shot, the next accusation, the next forced explanation for simply existing.They’ve built the world t