Darkness is a liar; it tells you the room has changed. But the switch is where it’s always been— pinned between your faith and your memory. You are not lost. You are just fumbling until your hand remembers exactly where the Light resides.
Darkness is a liar; it tells you the room has changed. But the switch is where it’s always been— pinned between your faith and your memory. You are not lost. You are just fumbling until your hand remembers exactly where the Light resides.