Jewels, Gems & Gunpowder

I would love to hear from you! Sharing Saturday with you.

Jewel: Yesterday I took a walk down the same street I walked when I was five. The street led to my elementary school. By the time I was five, I had seen such treachery and been through so much abuse, I questioned yesterday why my parents didn’t just kill me.

I know that seems harsh, but truly. They abused me to the point that seems almost beyond repair.

When my father murdered that woman, why didn’t he just put me in the ground with her?

Of this I am sure. They didn’t kill me because they couldn’t. God had a purpose for my life. A purpose even they couldn’t snuff out.

Gem: “Can anyone hide in secret places so that I cannot him? declares the Lord.” Jeremiah 23:24. No, they cannot. Every act and every deed is seen by God. He is our witness.

Metaphorical Gunpowder: God has been beside me my entire life. I wouldn’t have made it through or out if he hadn’t been. It is well with my soul. I will trust Him all the days of my life. He has only good in store for me. I will not believe it was His plan that I was abused. That just isn’t the truth.

God turns graves into gardens.

Leave your jewel, a gem or something you kept yourself free from with metaphorical gunpowder.

You see You (U C U) today! Blessings

Published by Gracedxoxo

I have the courage to tell my story to help others embrace theirs.

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