I tell it to you with an openness of

heart that I doubt I shall ever achieve

again, so I pray that you are in a quiet

room as you hear these words. My

secret is that I need God - that I am

sick and can no longer make it alone. I

need God to help me give, because

I no longer seem to be capable of

giving; to help me be kind, as I no

longer seem capable of kindness; to

help me love, as I seem beyond being

able to love

author Douglas Coupland, "Life After God"

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