“ My grace is sufficient for thee. The words soothed her soul like a healing balm. ”
Isn’t that the way God works? She’d thought. He takes the things in our lives that are ugly, disgusting, and downright wicked, and transforms them into something magnificent.
~ J.e.b. Spredemann
...there is nothing unforgivable and there are no secrets before an all-knowing merciful God.
He realized he needed strength, sustenance that couldn’t come from bread alone. He desperately needed God.
It would still be a long way until she was completely free, but the door had been cracked open and a smidgen of hope broke through the darkness.
