I was, for weeks, a poor, brokenhearted mourner, traveling through the darkness and misery of doubts and fears.
Frederick Douglass: “I was, for weeks, a poor, brokenhearted mourner, traveling through the darkness and misery of doubts and fears.”
Editor's note · Context
Douglass describes the intense period of spiritual struggle and emotional turmoil he experienced as a young man.
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