MY ROCK As I stare into the distance, as still as a figurine, emotive waves crash into my psyche, drowning me slowly in a bottomless sea of deleterious vista. Deeper and deeper I sink, with fear gripping me as a child would his mother on a thunderous stormy night. The deeper I sink, the darker it gets and just when I think I am done for, the sound of His name creates a hole in my canister of thoughts, and gradually, the sea begins to abate. He causes the waters of doubt and worry to evaporate ou...
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