"I have sunk in my own moments of despair. I have weathered many storms and have known deep sorrow. I have felt helpless and in the dark. The beauty of the gospel is that when we are at our end, the Lord is just beginning. Water turns into wine, blind men see and stones roll away. He brings a word, a letter, a person, a song, a new day. He finds a way to snatch us from our pit to put us back on the path of His promises. We need only to keep our hands open so He could slip His love in and lead us on to a Higher ground."
-From Battle Scars to Beauty Marks
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