It's amazing how You use even a little miscommunication - a little fatigue here, a little static there - to nudge me back onto the straight and narrow path. Thank You for the little warnings you have scattered along the long and difficult road, dear God. I follow these loving crumbs, still and small but ever-present in the comfort of day, shining an urgent light in the darkness of night.
through a glass, darkly
Always there is a black spot in our sunshine: It is the Shadow of Ourselves.

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