Severance

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You make known to me the path of life;

you will fill me with joy in your presence,

with eternal pleasures at your right hand.

Psalm 16:11

The path of Joy isn’t straight. It isn’t

narrow.

It’s riddled with pot holes-

Cracks

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Maverick • Rambler • Veteran • Underdog Champion • Boldly Unbroken

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