The King of Hearts
an excerpt

I knew that I had been lost for the majority of my life. I had not felt or witnessed God in anything. I had blinders over my eyes and my heart. I was unfulfilled and empty inside, just going about day to day as though existing was all there is to life. Slowly and suddenly I had a passion inside of me that was growing deeper and deeper into my soul, and I knew I had to have understanding, and I knew I wanted that understanding at warp speed. I needed to know why God would have let me become pregnant, but then taken my child from me. I knew that when my Elizabeth died, it was not because of this earth, or because of any mundane reason. God HAD to have a plan in it for me. I could not and would not accept any other ideas, other than it was God’s doings.