when all’s said and done, i’m glad i’m a food hoarder — it is so gratifying to dig around in your freezer on a cold, rainy night and to find pumpkin bread from starbucks neatly wrapped in wax paper.

i suppose the same principle applies to hoarding spiritual food. stocking up even when you think you don’t need it so that in the 3am darkness of confusion and blindness that is bound to come at some point there is sustenance.

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