Beautifully Broken
You know my name but you don't know my story. My story begins with abandonment, molestation, physical, and emotional abuse. But that's just where my story started. My story is continuing in victory and God's mercy and grace, even in the midst of my current storms. My weeping endured for a night, but my joy comes every morning that I wake up. My diagnosis of an autoimmune disease, my anxiety and my past do not define who I am. I am a woman of God I am a daughter of the most high. God has chosen me for such a time is this. I am not my past. God is still writing my story in him I live. 💜;
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