In her darkest hour, Providence loomed in the shadows. Begging, pleading, and tears all appeared fruitless; she would never have peace again. Growing up, His love had coated her throat and flooded her ears. Never had she questioned or felt alone - but now? Darkness was so thick and opaque, it threatened to let nothing through. Desperation clouded her mind, preventing the world from hearing her frantic pleas.
How she longed to feel the gloom shatter with warming light! To feel all of her worries wash away with His powerful grace! She believed in His power, why was it not enough?
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