The Place
Gazing through the night peering on beyond the present darkness into the future
light there is hope for the hopeless, strength for the weak and rest for the weary.
For beyond that light resides a place peace where many have come to and so little
of people have entered. Will be able to enter that is the key question we must all be
able to answer. But the greater question is do you know the owner of the mansion
and his great sacrifice.
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