Happiness is suddenly not all that I thought it was. It is fickle, it is fleeting, addictive.
How we chase it. And it never stays. Never there. 187 more words
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The Devil is evil. Evil is within the Devil, both literally and figuratively.
So far in life, I’ve heard endless stories and literary tropes that describe God as this far out, distant being that is never quite within reach until the climatic action of prayer. 409 more words