The credits rolled, everyone clapped ... “You come to the theater to be quiet! Be silent! Be silent! Give it respect!” Yadda yadda yadda. Look, I hate people talking during movies.
The devil's work is never done.
A violent consummation almost destroys them. Yet they find hope for the future in the quiet after the storm.
We hear the wilderness and it hears us.
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