She was completely alone, only the distant call of a bird telling her a world existed outside of her circle of pain.
I am not sure what this love will do to me, but I will not deny it.
Watching you has taught me that a man need not be weak to have a faith, but is made strong by it.
Just because a feeling is natural does not mean it should be indulged.
How fortunate, then, that we serve a God who quickens the dead. Who breathes life into the lifeless. Do you not think that a God who formed man out of dust can form a new creation in you?
