Pieces of me, Pieces of Jessika

I am that girl.

I am that girl who has been lost. The girl who has spent years searching. The girl who has tried everything to fill a void.

The girl who has been broken. The girl who has been used. The girl who has been defeated.

The girl who has a long list of regrets. The girl who has done things she is not proud of. The girl who has made the same mistake over and over.

Yes, I am that girl.

But I am also that girl who has been redeemed. The girl who has been restored. The girl who has been made new.

I am that girl who now loves herself. The girl who knows she is a catch. The girl who knows she has so much offer. The girl who knows her worth.

I am that girl with childlike vision. The girl who dreams of her future. The girl who faithfully trusts in His plan. The girl who faithfully trusts in His promises.

I am the girl who lifts her eyes to the heavens. The girl who sees the wonder and beauty. The girl who gives thanks each day for this new life.

And I am that girl who sees you.

The girl who understands you.

The girl who used to be you.

I am that girl who wants to speak life into you.

The girl who wants to encourage you.

The girl who wants to remind you.

Friend, it’s never too late. No matter how empty you feel. No matter how much you’ve messed up. No matter how far off-track you’ve gone. No matter how much shame you might feel.

It’s never too late to find your freedom in Christ.

It’s never too late for Him to make you new, too.

Pieces of Jessika ©