is like traversing mountain after mountain where there is no last Homely House
in which to rest and
recharge.
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With thanks to Takeo and the original post in the Reading Room:
By faith, Frodo, son of Drogo, went out, not knowing where he was going. By faith, he suffered knife, sting, thorn, lash, bite, and a long burden. By faith, he escaped the edge of the sword, braved the dens of great beasts, performed acts of mercy, quenched the power of fire, and conquered an evil kingdom. By faith beyond endurance, power was made perfect in his weakness.
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