God is holding my hand in every step I take.
It's a good feeling.
I thought I had been running towards God alone all this time, but I was so wrong. He was already here with me running the race with me, holding on to my hand and never letting go.
He is the source.
He is the path.
He is the destination.
Alpha and Omega.
The beginning and the end.
And everything in between.
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