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Dressember Day 6.
I find myself at a loss for words today. Yet, I feel incredibly contemplative. Not good contemplative. Not bad contemplative. Just deep, inward, wrestling.
Survivor's guilt, perhaps? Why her? And her? And 27 million other slaves in the world today? Why not me?
Mourning, perhaps? Soul-gripping sadness at the pain and sorrow inflicted on so many?
Anger, perhaps? Table-turning, holy rage?
I can't quite place my finger on it.
And in this wrestling, I cling to the hope of this quote.
"The greatest things are born in the dark." Louie Giglio (GLS 2014)
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