Letting go

When you're hanging off the edge of a cliff, the sharp points of the rock you're clinging onto digging into your hands, whilst the thousand-foot drop below causes you to hold on ever tighter, it is wise to remember this, as you scream in the darkness:

When the sun comes up, you'll see you're two feet off the ground. Pray not for a helicopter but light. The reason God's not sending a helicopter is because you don't need one.

Self always fails; God always provides perfect safety.

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