Let it go.

Excerpt from my black book (a few weeks ago) :

-There's an empty lobby at a lifeless factory. All the workers are now hours gone, and miles away at home. It's around 10 p.m. I'm alone. Just read one of the more powerful things I've ever read. I'm not really sure what it was about it that hit me right between the eyes, but I am sure that it definitely did. Water even moved fast toward the front of my face. Everything I was reading was exactly true. I can't really explain it. Extremely moving chapter. Here's a clip from a paragraph in the chapter of a book that is shifting the ground in my soul :

"...the two guides call out to a man early and late. And yet, no, for when remorse calls to a man it is always late. The call to find the way again by seeking out God in the confession of sins is always at the eleventh hour...Oh, eleventh hour, how terrible if Thou shouldst remain, how much more terrible than if death should continue through a whole life!"-