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September 26, 2011 |
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Lord,
I’m lost. It seems like I’m just walking in a dream, everything I see has no substance, and falls a part at my touch. I feel you have left me, your spirit long gone. But then I feel you nearer than ever, not as my father, but my judge. Is there no escaping the shame and futility I feel? How long will you stand far off, as I scramble for pods in this pig pin. I thought,...