Long ago she'd clamped an iron shell around her heart and nothing and no one could pry it lose, but deep inside the tender flesh still beat.
Sarah SundinTag: romance historical-fiction world-war-2
Sonetimes the hardest person to forgive is yourself.
Sarah SundinTag: romance historical-fiction world-war-two
She raised her head and saw a squadron of fighter planes. She stretched her hand high as if she could grab hold and climb away from what she had done, from who she was.
Sarah SundinTag: romance historical-fiction world-war-2
Brick walls towered over her. Decrepit staircases crowded about her. Nothing had changed. The line there, the lessons there, the rape there. Shouldn't the place be crimson with blood and black with shame?
Sarah SundinTag: romance historical-fiction world-war-ii
The shame of her youth screamed at her from every brick, but Jesus silenced it. She had dreaded this moment for weeks, but God was so powerful. In the very place of her worst sin and deepest pain his peace billowed through her soul.
Sarah SundinRuth wiped her eyes. Successful at a price? Forgiven but damaged? She wished so much more for her baby sister.
Sarah SundinTag: world-war-ii historical-romance
Oh Lord, that’s it, isn't it? That’s trust. I have to trust you even if he rapes me. You’ll be with me. You’ll help me through somehow.
Sarah SundinSometimes the Lord wants us to fight, but sometimes he wants us to surrender. Surrender can require a lot more courage than fighting.
Sarah SundinThey deserve our prayers, not our gossip.
Sarah SundinThere’s a difference between being good to someone and being good for them.
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