Feb 24, 2018
I was eighteen. Full of hopes. Full of dreams. Full of him. I was on the track of becoming what I wanted to be. What I prayed for. He was by my side. I had everything. Or so I thought. But he left. There I was - crying and all rolled up in bed. I was in pain. I felt wasted. I felt used. Then GRACE came down to me. GRACE reached out to me. GRACE saved me again and again and again. So for every pain I felt, I’m thankful and blessed. Pain led me to my knees. Pain led me to the Cross. It led me to Christ. So embrace the pain, embrace the Cross.