Excerpts of stories i'll never write

#44

"Okay, I need you!" She screamed towards the sky. "I'm too broken to do this on my own, I need you. I need your love. I need your guidance. I need your forgiveness.  I mean it this time! You can have me God, have me!" Peace washed over her as her words found His ears. It was as though a wave had come and taken everything negative from her and left her with an overwhelming feeling of love. She felt cleansed and renewed as she was wrapped in the arms of her father. All the other times she cried without promise. But left with nothing but a broken shell of a human being, she laid herself in the potter's hand. Trusting that no one is too broken for Him.