In the journey toward
liberation, hopelessness
can be the greatest
of hurtles for
the possessed.
They become convinced
they will never be
free and that no
progress is being made.
Their minds have
sunk into a deep pit.
Session after session,
we encourage them,
support them, cheer
for them, and
pray for them.
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