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It's been a long time since I last went to church. But in my lowest times, and when I am at my most discouraged, there seems to be nothing more comforting than the words of a prayer. Any prayer. I suppose it's the thought that there is a greater Someone out there looking out for me, even as I stumble around and screw up time and time again. And I don't quite care if it is a false reassurance, or just my own head messing with me and trying to make myself feel better. I think I should go back to church one of these days, at least once a month. (baby steps...)

2015-07-26, 7:25 p.m..
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