Last night I was asked questions that I had heard before... but for the first time, they were from someone who meant them. Someone who had been through so much that they couldn't fathom God's love, or even His very existence.
No matter how much I desired it, no matter how deeply I felt, knew, believed in a Faithful Father myself...
Yesterday I learned that hearts and cars are not the same. Hearts can't be jumped.
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