There must be more than this

Oh breath of God, we wait on you

There must be more than this.....

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No wonder. This isn't heaven. The world requires that we work. I'd like heaven. That's where time is used usefully. Time is used to worship and fellowship.

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And so I pushed the gear into forward. Slowly we inched ahead into the darkness. As we covered ground little by little, so we saw the portion of track that we conqured. Looking ahead, hardly anything was visible, we relied on our momentum to keep us going. Looking back, we understood. Yet, nothing could really prepare us for what was to come.