People are quick to scream loudly from the mountaintops about saving the world.
All while wandering blindly in deserts of contradiction, thristing for providence.
But – if we wander without contrition.
We will never receive the fruits of what is stored up for us – that journey into our Promised Land will go unrealized.
I’ve learned that I must abandon my burdens in the desert – and die to what was…
So that I can ensure my release from my wanderings and enter into consequence.
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