This is all there is. Hoping for anything else is futile. Expect nothing more than what you have.
This is the lie that kept things suppressed. Realising it was a lie enabled a great breakthrough. Until then, the idea of being something more, something better and something greater had always been a distant shadow. Then the lie was exposed, and the truth shone through. How could things ever be the same after that?
For His Name’s Sake
C. L. J. Dryden
Shalom
