Everyone is made subject to the filth of this world. It can be so easy to let go of your understanding of God when trials come. Its disheartening when those who were strong demise. That death. That point where nothing is sufficient. The pain, the agony, the tears. There can be no comforter. Hopeless endeavors crumble to pieces. Years of knowledge ( Read more... )

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