…I know I was wrong. If i could go back and do it over, I would. I wish I could undo it all.”I know that.” Grandma reached over and put a twisted hand on hers. “‘Though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow.’ Isaiah one eighteen.”I’ve done terrible things.”Don’t make no difference. You can’t out-sin the cross.

…I know I was wrong. If i could go back and do it over, I would. I wish I could undo it all.”I know that.” Grandma reached over and put a twisted hand on hers. “‘Though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow.’ Isaiah one eighteen.”I’ve done terrible things.”Don’t make no difference. You can’t out-sin the cross.

– Linda Nichols –

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