illtakethewineyoukeepthebread

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

*smiles softly* You’re welcome.

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

If you ever want to just talk... I’m willing to listen. You’re not alone.

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

I don’t have an answer for that. I don’t know him that well.

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

Your journey should be between you and God. I know what it’s like to lose faith, I do. But... ultimately... no one can make you run from him nor bring you to him. That’s between you and Him. He’s calling you.

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

*sits on an adjacent chair*

Faith shouldn’t dwindle just because there’s no one there to push you towards it.

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

God will speak to him, you might just have to give it time. *leads back to the couch*

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

I would think so, if he felt it at all before.

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

I can believe that. Why? *staying near*

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

Let’s get you back to the couch, okay?

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

*doesn’t say anything but stays like this a while*

*finally moves to stand, offering his hand*

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

*puts a hand on his shoulder*

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

*hears him and comes into see him like this*

*kneels beside him slowly*

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

*sets up the couch for him, placing the cough syrup on the coffee table*

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

*comes back downstairs with it and a pillow and light cover*

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

Cough syrup. I’ll be right back. *goes to get some among some other things*

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

But first you need rest. You look like hell.

*knocking hard on the door*

[illtakethewineyoukeepthebread]

But first you need rest. You look like hell.

*Reading his Bible*