The Proverbial War - Page 138/141

I had a calling on my life from God and a man who knew my sins, but held me now as if I was beyond precious. I was beyond blessed of all women to be standing here as I now was. My cup truly was running over with goodwill pressed down from above by a Creator who'd never forgotten me even when I'd fallen so far from His will during my life. To God be the glory for He is worthy of all honor and praise!