Chapter Thirteen
A Snake Without Its Den.
“There’s an emptiness in all of us that longs to be filled. We don’t know what with, but we do a darn good job of attempting to fill it with everything and anything that brings happiness, no matter how fleeting. For most of us, it takes hitting rock bottom to realize that the emptiness we come into the world with is actually our own soul crying out for companionship. We weren’t designed to be alone, to be islands in a massive ocean. We have been created for fellowship, to enrich the lives of others, and to be enriched. And when we live out that task, we have something so much more than happiness. We have joy. Joy is everlasting. It sticks with us even when fickle happiness has fled.” ~Katy
Katy stared around at the neon chaos of the Las Vegas st
