I found this in a friend's journal. I wanted to add to it:
God was my co-pilot, but we crashed in the mountains and I was forced to eat him.
I ate of his body and drank of his blood but it was then that the Holy Ghost got caught in my heart and it burned with the trials by fire. To quinch it I was imersed in water but died and was borne again. It
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