The Storm will pass….

I was in the process of my divorce when a knock came on the door. It was the Police. They were there to question me on a BOMB that was found at our old house. Our old house meaning~ Journal Girl’s house with The Storm. Supposedly a Mason Jar Bomb was found outside the home with matches.
Had I really married a man who would set me up for this?
After questioning I had to undergo a series of fingerprints and many meetings with the Police.
It got so serious that the bomb was sent off to the GBI to determine who was to blame.
The Police told me I could serve up to 10+ years in jail if I had committed this crime. Well, thank the Lord I knew I didn’t do it. I knew I could sleep at night. But who couldn’t? Someone out there had their fingerprints on the bomb, and they had to be scared to death.
The GBI found only ONE set of fingerprints on that bomb one day. And they belong to The Storm!

Your “Storm” could be anything. All abuse is different. But try to remember to separate yourself from The Storm. Because it will pass….and you will survive.
Looking backward is an easy thing to do. I can beat myself up on things I should’ve done or wish I would’ve changed. But I can’t do anything about the past. So today recognize that you are a beautiful creature. You’re made for this fight and you will come out a stronger person. God loves you.