God loves you and He will always be there for you. He knows what’s in your heart, and as long as you ask, you will receive.

Some days are great and it feels like the trauma is long behind me; other days I can’t do much but praise Him despite the sorrow I feel.

He will allow the regrets that eat at us and the sorrows that consume us to take over and make a huge impact in our lives until it serves its purpose.

You think you’re broken beyond repair. But I hope you allow God to heal you. 

This is what love is supposed to feel like.

His plans are always better.

I thank God for the gift of life.

He makes us his priority. He leaves the ninety-nine and comes after us. Like a Shepherd runs after one lost sheep. He does this without fear of his own heart being broken again. He knows we will do it again. He cannot help himself. He will not break his promise to us.

We as women are told that we are princesses: we only deserve to be loved by a prince. Up until recently, I didn’t realize how flawed this mentality was.

I know your vitality will come back, I can sense its pending return.