April 28, 2022
The following poem, titled “To Emerge” was written at a turning point in my recovery. I began to hand my
The following poem, titled “To Emerge” was written at a turning point in my recovery. I began to hand my
The sin of my abortion kept me a captive for far too long. While I was trapped in darkness, God was hustling to free me. Hustling. But guess who else was hustling to keep me trapped? The devil. A war was waging for my soul, and as it waged, I listened to the lies of…