From the novel Sweet Release:
. . . He couldn’t take the casual relationship anymore. He was a firm believer in moving forward—treading water was tiresome and pointless—something you did only when you hoped to be rescued. Clearly, she wasn’t throwing him a lifeline.
Father, every notion, inspiration, right words come from you. Apart from you, I can do nothing. Thank you is never enough. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.

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