Hey Pretty Girl don't you cry; can't you see how beautiful you are? Did you misplace your self confidence? Please look beyond those scars, that missing tooth can be replaced. Wipe away the fear he instilled by pulling that knife. Praise God that the bullet missed, he saved you to encourage the next young lady that her life is worth living. Don't get lost in the reflection of that black eye. You are not defined by those choke marks. Stand proud and tall for what you see staring back is the strong, brave new you. Tougher and brighter, you are a fighter. No longer prisoner to the beatings inflicted on you. God pulled you through the storm because he knew how valuable your testimony would be. Don't hurt over the abuse, you did nothing wrong. Pray for your enemy to regain your peace. Don't let him win by harbouring hatred in your heart. Just ask that God have mercy on the day he must recount why he put his hands on a life that the Father created.
A True Story, My Story. Stop Domestic Violence
No comments:
Post a Comment