Before bed I read the newspaper. Bad idea. Murders, kidnapping, and turmoil created a trapped feeling inside me of anxiety for whats to come. "What is it that you want me to accomplish in this lifetime" I plead to God for answers. I later forgot about it while I chatted on myspace, but the question seemed to surface again while I slept.
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