My name is Mary.

My name is Mary.

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She is remembered as The Virgin, as if her worth began and ended with one unbroken fact. But before the manger, before the cross, before the songs and statues, there was a girl named Mary-young, wild, and full of questions. Mother of God is a luminous retelling of the life of Mary of Nazareth, told in her own words. From the early visions of sea and starlight, through the terror and awe of the angel's visitation, through the loneliness of carrying a secret the world refused to believe-this is Mary as you never knew her: not some abstract icon, but a living, breathing woman. In the insults of a town that shamed her, in the quiet grief of watching her son walk the path of sacrifice, and in the agony of standing at the foot of his cross, Mary holds on to her faith, her grief, and her voice. This book explores the cost of being selected, the depth of motherhood, and the power of a woman whose story has lain too long beneath reverence. It's more than a gesture of divine obedience, Mother of God is a reclaiming-a depiction of a woman who was something greater than a virgin, greater than a mother, greater than a vessel. She was Mary.
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*** Why are you still here Mr Wellington?" I asked as I clutched my bathrobe to cover my body well. I don't want the scenario of my bathrobe falling off. "You've not answered me, who's that guy?" He asked "You mean Darlington?" "Da... What?" He raised his brows "You heard me, I work for you Mr Wellington, as your PA, you have no right to ask me about my private life, who I hang out with or talk to isn't your business! I don't poke my nose in your affairs so don't poke your nose in mine!" I shot at him in anger. "Listen you have every right to be mad at me and I don't blame you, I just need you to listen to me" he said firmly "Whatever you say won't change anything Mr Wellington" "Great! I'm sick and tired of trying to reason with you, I'm not interested in explaining myself anymore, but I want you to know one thing, strong relationships are built on the foundation of trust, relationships without trust or forgiveness are bound to fail, just like ours" he said and stormed out I slumped on my bed and different thoughts ran through my mind. His statement echoed in my head "strong relationships are built on the foundation of trust, relationships without trust or forgiveness are bound to fail, just like ours" *** Read and enjoy DEPTH OF PAIN #51- adc... out of 292 stories (december 1st 2018)

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