Biting tears stung my cheeks as I stood taking it all in. Eyes staring, tongues wagging while lies of despair and defeat swirling around me. Singularly and in pairs they all seemed to be mocking me.
The shoes, in my closet, that is.
To read the rest of this post on my friend Jennifer's blog, as part of the Because of Jesus series, click here...
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