Blood and Bandwidth: The Digital Age of Christian Martyrdom

Tired of safe Christian books?

Good. This isn't one of them.

This isn't meant to be inspiring. It's a body count.

For three years, I dug in the trenches to uncover the stories the algorithm buries. The stories that are too bloody for the mainstream Christian market.

You'll meet 21 construction workers—real men, not polished missionaries—beheaded on a Libyan beach for loving Christ more than their own lives. Bricklayers. Laborers. Men with families.

You'll read the digital trail of men and women who paid the ultimate price in an age of pixels and pressure.

This book is a muster roll of the fallen. A reminder that the call to follow Him is a call to die daily.

This is for men who are tired of sanitized, Ronald McDonald Christianity.

This is for men who know the cost of discipleship is real, and are willing to pay it.

This is NOT for men looking for another feel-good story to warm their hearts. This book will wreck you. It's supposed to.

If reading these accounts doesn't sober you up and set your face like flint, just ask for your money back. No questions asked.

You can keep scrolling past the headlines, pretending it's not happening.

Or you can look these men and women in the eye, count the cost, and decide if you're truly willing to say, “For to me to live is Christ, and to die is gain.”