9 There are seasons we find ourselves bearing unbelievable circumstances, 0 invisible pain, 8 which lingers far too long, day and night.
6 Until we are rescued by prayer 2 from angel warriors.
3 Grace enters quietly, 7 and equips us with strength and courage, 6 to mend brokenness – real or perceived.
8 I stand in awe of this amazing gift 3 to heal wounds.
Thanks to the Two Writing Teachers and this SOL writing community for offering this opportunity. I found this idea from a fellow blogger, Rose Cappelli, and decided to give it a try. It’s just what I needed for today’s post.