Being a member of the LW fellowship for me was like an insane, never ending ride on a roller coaster. It would go round and round the circuit of track. But getting nowhere. And at various times, it would come into the station, stop, and some people got on and some people got off. But me, (like a lot of members), was too stupid to jump off. Those “station moments” for me occurred at critical
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