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4meAndyou · F
It wasn't a platitude. It was a presence.
When I was wallowing in my own despair, at the bottom of a metaphorical deep, dark pit, I looked up, and He was there, looking down at me. That's all it took. I KNEW then, that at least ONE person in all the world cared about me.
THAT is all I ever needed.
When I was wallowing in my own despair, at the bottom of a metaphorical deep, dark pit, I looked up, and He was there, looking down at me. That's all it took. I KNEW then, that at least ONE person in all the world cared about me.
THAT is all I ever needed.