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my time is coming, Silas, I said. And I have burdens, sins I need to confess before I meet my maker. Silas nodded, leaning back against his desk.
He was holding the coffee cup in his hand. We all have sins, Elijah. The Lord is merciful. What is weighing on you? I looked at the cup. I needed that cup. I have been proud, I said. I have put money before continue reading …
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