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“Hey Mark. I’m not coming back yet. But I wanted to say I don’t think God hates me. I just don’t know what I believe anymore. If you want to get coffee sometime—not to ‘encourage’ me, just to talk—let me know.”

Outside, the city lights flickered on, one by one, like reluctant candles. jw-org

“That’s good,” Elias had said. “That’s really good.” “Hey Mark