FAITH in Hard Places

Cynthia Herron Encouragement 2 Comments

Oh, great. As I approached my car, I saw it. The dent, scraped paint, and two-inch black mark shone like a beacon beneath the afternoon sun. Someone had hit my driver’s side door, and of course, didn’t bother leaving a note. I’d been in the mall less than two hours. I suspected the culprit was the maroon car with black …