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Reflection

They say exile is temporary,

for me it feels like eternity. Though I'm not being forced out of my home or place, being stripped of your peace of mind, independence, time and energy feels just as, and honestly, when doubt is bigger than your level of faith, you feel like such a slacker. So believing in the impossible seems a little too childish when you know the consequences of reality. But, that's why we do have God.