He had a word$$$ too. Love$$$ he called it. But I had been used to words for a long time. I knew that that word was like the others: just a shape to fill a lack; that when the right time came$$$ you wouldn't need a word for that any more than for pride or fear....One day I was talking to Cora. She prayed for me because she believed I was blind to sin$$$ wanting me to kneel and pray too$$$ because people to whom sin is just a matter of words$$$ to them salvation is just words too.
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