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One of the things I like best about Mr. Lucado is his real world way of writing and his incredible sense of humor. With that in mind I am quoting something from the above book that I feel is so true and something we can all think about and relate to. |
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I stumble from mall to mall and shrink to shrink, seeking relief but never finding it. I creep through the valley of the shadow of death and fall apart. I fear everything from pesticides to power lines, and I'm starting to act like my mother I go down to the weekly staff meeting and am surrounded by enemies. I go home and even my goldfish scowls at me. I anoint my headache with extra-strength Tylenol. My Jack Daniels runneth over. Surely misery and misfortune will follow me, and I will live in self-doubt for the rest of my lonely life. |
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