Dear K,

I know we never met, and I know my 'crew' and I were only there for 3.5 weeks, but I heard about you and my heart was broken.
I don't know what home is like for you, if it is good or bad, safe or a place of fear.
I don't if you are in primary or secondary school.
I don't know what year you are. 7?11? 14?
I don't even know your last name.
I don't know if you have hear every line in the book from men.
I don't know if you think you have gone 'too far' in life and cannot stop.
I do know that guys may pay attention to you in that mini skirt, or low cut dress but they'll never respect you.
I do know that throwing your self at a guy to get his attention is .not. the way to keep his attention.
I also know that as much as you want for that self inflicted pain to take away the pain you cannot control the pain inside.
I do know that as much as you want the past cannot be erased. 

I know it sounded silly and maybe stupid when we told you.
A free gift like that? No way right?
Someone that would forgive everything you've done wrong?
Someone that would love you?

I DO know that it is true
because I have been there, I know where you are.
I feel your pain because, all scars even though they heal, they also are reminders of the past.

The King does SO love you!
And I so wish you could see how He loves you.
I wish you could see how much you are worth.
That you are a princess.


You.are.loved.

By a King who is always there, who carries you when you can't stand on your own.
He gave His own Son to be a sacrifice of love for you.

¹⁷ The LORD your God is among you,
    a mighty warrior who saves.
    He will rejoice over you with singing.
    He will quiet you with His love.
    He will delight in you with shouts of joy."
Zephaniah 3:17



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9hQRgyr5uko

Only, Always in His Strength,

~VS~