I quickly shut it, shocked to realize that I recognized the names written on each one.Īnd then without being told, I knew exactly where I was. As I drew near the wall of files, the first to catch my attention was one that read “Girls I Have Liked.” I opened it and began flipping through the cards. But these files, which stretched from floor to ceiling and seemingly endlessly in either direction, had very different headings. They were like the ones in libraries that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical order. There were no distinguishing features save for the mysterious array of black filing cabinets. In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room. For information on the authorship of “The Room” please click here. May the beauty of salvation embrace you, may your need for Christ capture you, and may the power of the Cross overwhelm you.
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