I can’t. But He can.

I don’t know. But He does.

I’m lost. But He’s the way.

I’m scared. But He protects.

The moment we hoard our blessing, it ceases to be one.

Hope Remains.

It wasn’t hard to settle on these words to represent what I pray to offer my readers, because this truth has followed me throughout my often difficult life.

I was assaulted as a very young woman, and it changed everything I believed about myself.