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Chapter 11
“Almost every sinful action ever committed can be traced back to a selfish motive. It is a trait we hate in other people but justify in ourselves.”- Stephen Kendrick Chapter 11 -Karen- I felt myself being lifted off the ground carefully. A warm hand touched my neck, pressing onto the area where it burned like hell. With my breathing becoming ragged, my consciousness was slipping away. I heard indistinct voices, not making any sense. The vortex of voices, pain, and lights made me realize I was definitely on the verge of dying. How will it feel like to die? Will it be peaceful as many preached or would the pain I feel right now follow me even after my soul leaves the body? Scientifically, I’m supposed to feel nothing because the brain will stop working after six minutes or so unless
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