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“If you, Lord, kept a record of sins, Lord, who could stand? But with You there is forgiveness, so that we can, with reverence, serve you.”
-Psalms 130:3-4 NIV
I asked God to speak to me while I read His Word and He did. These are just a couple of the many verses that hit me hard tonight.
There were other girls I could have dated, nice girls, pretty girls, a few that were much better looking than Leigh in any conventional sense. Her hair was never quite right, always tousled and out of place, giving her a rough, wild look like a feral child. When she smiled, it revealed a gap in her teeth, which were slightly to big for her mouth. And when she tried to hide them, by stretching her lips almost to a comical pout, you could see that they bothered her. It was true, I had never thought she was very pretty, but she was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I was sure of it, yet it took me all these years to understand why.
adam stanley All My Sins Remembered