He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from — R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
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He retrieved the words from somewhere long forgotten. They floated through the foggy recesses of his mind, plucked from the dark and released into the air like a dove.

— R. W. Patterson, Dark Night of the Soul: In the darkest of moments...a sacrifice to end a life...a rescue to save a soul.
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