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My soul is utterly frantic for that single place of perfect refuge from which I can clearly see the

My soul is utterly frantic for that single place of perfect refuge from which I can clearly see the winds rip and hear the tempest tear, yet despite the ferocity of the tumult I rest in such a sublime peace it is as if neither existed at all. And if I have not yet found such a place, it is because I have not yet found God.
----Craig D. Lounsbrough, An Intimate Collision: Encounters with Life and Jesus



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