I can see a small speck of light.
there is hope.
there is hope.
i keep going to these classes
to teach and remind me who i
am and that i CAN be happy.
i want to play again.
i want to flirt again.
a whole year was wonderful.
it was.
what happened?
well, we came to
attention to our weaknesses.
it is hard to fix abuse,
it is.
but i know as a daughter of God,
He wouldn't want me or anyone to
be treated unfairly.
there is one thing i learned from
our class.
A woman who had charity, (the
pure love of Christ) will not
allow her self to be abused.
that is my goal. to overcome
my past by grasping charity
by the hand and letting her lead me.
that is my small speck of light.
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