I saw the light at the end of the tunnel tonight. I turned back and I saw the darkness behind. It was ugly. A lonely place without hope, where false doors lead to more darkness. Then I realize the light never left me. It was within me all this time. Because it loves me. It was the light who took me by the hand and walked me through the chaos. Then I realized the meaning of the darkness. It is by diving in the pit of hell that we can appreciate the beauty of the light. The purity of true love. Then we, like the lost lamb can appreciate the warm, cozy arms of the Shepperd that rescue us
Thank you Jesus!
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