Worth It
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Last published Tue, Jan 2, 2018
"All I ever feel is alone! No one understands me, I'm completely worthless!"
Thoughts like these constantly dominate Monica Winter's head and heart. When her dad convinces her to attend youth group one night at a church near their home, Monica meets people who are different from anyone she has ever known. It seems like they even care about her. This is a story about the power of God's love toward the broken and the power of prayer. A story about how God works through even life's most difficult struggles. As Monica battles the lies that have lived inside her for so long with her newly discovered truth, she questions everything. Will she find the answers in time? Is she really worth it to God?
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