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“Jesus?” he whispered as his voice choked. “I feel so lost.”
A hand reached out and squeezed his, and didn’t let go. “I know, Mack. But it’s not true. I am with you and I’m not lost. I’m sorry it feels that way, but hear Me clearly. You are not lost.”
—William P. Young (The Shack)
(Source: a-restless-wind)