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The Question
Once again, my dreams left me in a pretty bad place this morning. I woke up and walked around my house in a daze, trying to remember what it is I do when I wake up. I'm pretty sure the only reason I made it into work today is because my body has been making the trip for 2 years now. It's a reflex, a habit. Nothing seems familiar to my brain.

Maybe it's backlash from evoking Him yesterday morning? But He has never been crueler than He has to be.


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