How many times did You look at me and shake Your head and roll Your eyes, thinking, "UH!! That Girl!".
How could I blame Him for thinking that way?
I was --
@@@@ravished,
@@@@@@@rubbaged,
@@@@@@@@@@@rummaged ---
broken,
@@@burnished,
@@@@@@@bruised---
Then, amazingly -- through Him --
@@@reborn,
@@@@@@refurbished,
@@@@@@@@refreshed,
@@@@@@@@@@renewed,
@@@@@@@@@@@@restored,
@@@@@rebuilt.
What a blessed heart and soul His "That Girl" has come to have because of His love, kindness, grace, and patience... lots and lots of patience.
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