I know you are ashamed of your past. You’re ashamed of the mistakes you’ve made. You’re ashamed of the struggles you’ve dealt with. You’re ashamed of what somebody did to you.
You try to hide it from the rest of the world, hoping it will disappear into the shadows, but it keeps coming back to your mind.
You wonder how God could ever use you when you feel so broken.
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