And her heart dropped out of the bottom of her chest, and she kept going cause that's all she could do. Cause staying there in the broken place wouldn't change anything, and she knew that change would come if she would just keep putting one foot in front of the other. The children of God didn't make it to the promised land in a day, but she hoped against hope that it wouldn't take 40 years and repetitive trips around the mountain in the wilderness either. The agony of defeat was something she refused to acknowledge. And so even in seeming defeat, she chose to be a victorious conqueror. Even in her weakness, she knew she was strong. Even when she wanted to quit, she knew she wouldn't because she was by design a transformed life, purposed for greatness and far too bright to let the darkness take over the light that filled her from the very core of her being. She is a Daughter of the King.
-Rach
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