I am the hard bitter woman
I am the wandering wife
I am the child who screams in the dark
I'm the one wasting my life
Yet You take my hand in the darkness
You kiss this face stained with shame
You call me lovely, complete, and remade
You shelter me with Your own Name
[Psalm 20:1]
Katie,
ReplyDeleteI love getting a glimpse of your heart when you write! Keep it up... Love you, Daddy