“Father,” I whispered softly, “search me and know me. I don’t have a clue what’s going on inside—everything feels so confusing. All I know is that my wounds are destroying my life and the lives of those I love. Please,… — Christa Black Gifford Copy Share Image
“Father,” I whispered softly, “search me and know me. I don’t have a clue what’s going on inside—everything feels so confusing. All I know… — Christa Black Gifford Copy Share Image
