God give me grace and please, please transform me. I'm just a ball of hurt right now, and I've felt so empty. I know I'm to blame for that... I've felt you knocking and I haven't answered when the larders were full, so now that it's empty I have no right to cry. I accept my indignation, but I look to you in hope. I don't know what to do.
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