Well it is 4:45 in the morning. No one here at the bus stop but me - TopicsExpress

Well it is 4:45 in the morning. No one here at the bus stop but me & a few broken souls, remnants of a friday night spent chasing a high that never quite fills the void. Kinda hard to witness to them, so I just smile and cling a little harder to my backpack. I am so grateful I never have to be out here again, wasted, dreading the dawn. Life is a beautiful gift, meant to be shared in union with my creator. I praise him this morning! He heard my cry, and pulled me out of a horrible pit. He has set my feet on a rock and put a new song in my mouth. A song of praise for my God! Thank you Jesus for restoring what the devil tried to kill, steal and destroy! Well...here comes my bus. So long my weary travelers. I wish I could convince you that you never have to dread seeing the sun come up again. Peace Oouut!!

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