Despite the pain, she planted seeds for a better tomorrow, for an unforeseeable time far removed from her present tragedy.
Some lesson, some thing, had to come from this. She knew the hurt and the betrayal would not burn within her forever. She realized that maybe she could rise above it.
Realizing she was marred and forever changed, she accepted it. She allowed Scripture to speak to her and reveal the great truth. She was convicted and corrected. Bearing her own cross, she forged on.
She allowed no past conditioning or self-deprecating thought through. She came apart willingly in order to come together, as she should have always been. Radiant. She expanded.
She was a beautiful giant, bigger than the betrayal, bigger than the abuse. All things were for her greater good. This was the truth. No matter what would happen in life, she carried this truth always.