Turn To The Light. Don't Fear The

God Is Obviouslt God, And Heaven Obviously Exsists, And Every Word Spoken Here On Earth Turns Heads Up There.

Writing Wasn't About Making Money. I Wanted To Find Fulfillment In Writing And Telling Stories, And That's What's Driven Me.

And He Wants You To Keep That At The Front Of Your Mind? He Wants You To Stay Focused On The Darkest Seasons Of Your Life? How Could That Possibly Do Any Good?' . . . He Wants You To Remember Who Delivered You From That Time. That's The Point Of Holding On To Memory: Delivery, Not Darkness.

The Light Shines In The Darkness, But The Darkness Cannot Understand It

Grow Up? Get Herself Straightened Out? Her Mind Reeled From The Verbal Battering. No Matter What She Did, Her Father Would Tell Her She Was Wrong. Worthless. Undeserving.