Even until now, I still don't know why You led me here.
But when I am able to lie down on the field on the way home and talk to You a lot of my feelings, inquire some things, or simply breath You, I sort of know why I am here.
This is the wilderness that You have prepared for me for Your economy. The many conversations between You and me are an eternal memorial between us.
I love You, Lord.
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