This place was one of those places I couldn’t stand to be. My hands would shake and my chest would hurt. I’d become paranoid, looking over my shoulder every few seconds to make sure he wasn’t there. This place was a reminder of my rape and assault; it’s beauty had been lost. Today, I decided to take it back. I worshiped as loud as my voice would let me on the way and, when I got there, I stood on this ground that had once symbolized my defeat and declared my victory. For, no measure of darkness can overcome what Christ has redeemed.
It’s time to take the pieces of my life back and watch God restore my soul.
Indeed, the “right time” is now. – 2 Corinthians 6:2