"...I want to remember this place of isolation and what has brought me here. I need to humble myself. I look around one last time, to reflect on the decisions that have brought me to this spiritual flatland. I repent and ask for forgiveness. He gives it without question. I stand up renewed and slap the dust from my pant legs. And for the first time in a long while, I make a decision that feels right. I turn in the direction of His voice, and by faith, I start walking."

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