DIARIES OF DESOLATION
Who would think that there was anything left to write . . . to love . . . no life . . . no heart . . . no soul . . . only the drink can soothe the ache . . . but it's never gone . . . not really . . . the only thing that's ever there . . . alone . . . on earth . . . what's the point?
From Joey Parr in . . . The Famous One
Lord, the lost cry out and you hear their words, but more than that you see their hearts. Save them, Lord. Help them see who you truly are. The real savior of the world. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.

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