God meets us in the middle, our least favorite place is where He most shows up. This was reiterated for me when I picked up Pam Jenoff’s The Woman with the Blue Star. “When Papa had bade me to go through the hole in our bathroom into the sewer, I had understood it to be transit, a passage to safety. And as we made our way through the filth and despair, I told myself it was necessary to escape.
— May 05, 2021 06:33AM
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