A Shattered Life Restored
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Last published Mon, Dec 10, 2018
Sitting at the Saint Roch Train Station with tears in her eyes, Meg contemplated where her life had gone wrong. She was at a point in her life where she felt abandoned by God after the last remaining person who ever truly loved her died.
Now with a baby on the way, she had begun to lose hope that the future she knew the lord had promised her was never meant for her.
With a gentle tap on her shoulder, her gaze turned to meet that of Derek's, the kind stranger whose smile brought warmness into her heart. "Was he sent to fulfill God's promise in my life?" she thought.
With blind faith she followed him as he lead her away, trusting that God had not forsaken her. Now she felt content to allow God to have his way in her life and totally surrender all to him.
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