How about this for purple prose? And an echo?
The heart cries and despairs, trembles and falters often in the cut and thrust of life’s challenges,
when we experience the greatest challenges, hurts, and degredations, when we feel our souls to be thrashed and destroy by circumstance,
when life hurts too much and we feel rootless and without a place to be or go, and the winds of change have
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"Cults," Sects, and "New Religious Movements"