You don’t have to pretend you’re okay anymore.

Let’s be real for a minute… you’ve done a good job of holding it all together. Smiling on the outside. But deep down, you’re worn out from dragging around the weight of your past.

There’s a part of you that wonders if 'this is as good as it gets.' You love God, but something still feels broken on the inside. You’ve prayed. You’ve tried to move on. But nothing seems to change. And no one really knows the whole story, do they?

May I tell you something, woman to woman—you’re not alone.

And more than that... you’re not beyond God's grace.

What you haven’t said out loud…

You’re still haunted by past mistakes.

You’ve asked for forgiveness, but the shame hasn’t let go. There are moments—quiet ones—when the memories crash over you like waves. You know God’s supposed to forgive, but you wonder… 'has He really forgiven this?'

YES He has!

That’s what grace does—it covers what we can’t fix ourselves.

You’re afraid people will find out.

What if they knew? Would they still respect you? Love you? Would they treat you differently?
You’re not proud of what’s behind you, but you carry it like armor—hoping to hide, but longing to be seen.

And grace? Grace doesn’t just see you—it embraces you anyway.

It’s always on your mind.

You try to stay busy, keep it tucked away, but it’s like a movie on repeat. Sometimes all it takes is a song, a smell, a memory—and there it is again. You’re exhausted trying to forget.

But God’s grace? It doesn’t ask you to forget. It invites you to heal.

You’ve been turning to other things to cope.

Food. Scrolling. Avoiding. You've got your “go-tos” when the ache won’t quit. But none of them quiet the storm, at least not for long. They’re distractions, not deliverance.

But grace never shames you for coping—it gently says, “Come to Me, and I’ll give you rest.”

The enemy has his claws in you.

He tells you it’s too late. That you’re disqualified. That God can use other women—but not you.
And some days, it’s hard not to believe him.

But God’s grace says something LOUDER!!!: “I chose YOU. I’ve never changed My mind. YOU ARE MINE.”