I love you, in my mind where my thoughts reside, in my heart where my emotions live, and in my soul where my dreams are born. I love you.
Or you just not ask her.””You might as well slit my throat.
She wasn’t a cowardIf she were she would have retreated back into her shell years before and pulled back entirely from life. She was a fighter. Life knocked her down, and she coped by getting up and moving on.
My faith survived because I realized God didn’t want this for us, He never had. I’m passionately looking forward to a new Heaven and Earth where only good exists once more.
God is good, and I love Him. Right now, God is permitting a very hard thing. Why, I don’t know, but I still trust Him.
I can tell the difference between the acts of a man and the acts of God. That’s why I still believe. I could always tell the difference.
A romance book is designed to tell you something about love–its ability to endure, forgive, go the extra mile, care about someone, put someone else first.
Lord, You made us and gave us breath. May we do justice, love and mercy, and walk honorably before you this day. By the precious name of Jesus, I ask for your help to do this. Amen.
If he didn’t love so deeply, he couldn’t grieve so deeply. But he’s drowning in it.
They talked in the shorthand of old friends and shared memories.
God was just. She held on to that knowledge and the hope that the day of justice would eventually arrive.
You need time for the grief to heal, for the memories to fade in sharpness, time to adjust your expectation for the future. Be gentle with yourself, you’ll make it.
Curiosity was a bad character trait for a private investigator to have. It created work.