Beautiful Scars {Does Such a Thing Exist?}
One misstep. One dog. One leg. Several stiches. Two scars. Scars which are still visible thirteen years later. My nineteen-year-old self had no way of knowing those scars wouldn’t be the only ones I would acquire in South Africa. No way of knowing that those wounds would heal far faster than the deep, emotional wounds […]
It Wasn’t Nails That Held Him to the Cross
“No wound? No scar? Yet, as the Master shall the servant be, And piercèd are the feet that follow Me. But thine are whole; can he have followed far Who hast no wound or scar?” -Amy Carmichael No one makes it through this life without scars. Not even Jesus. I entered this world with multiple […]