8 Quotes by Catherine Brusk

Don't feel. Don't think.

Everyone is so quick to blame God, even a God they don't believe in, instead of looking at the consequences of their own choices.

She watched her husband's jaw flex and knew he was unhappy with how she had answered. But what was she supposed to say? 'I was up all night worrying about the fact that I can never be good enough for you?' She hated herself. She hated herself for doubting. She hated herself because she knew she was hurting him.

He felt like the gravestones. Rooted in the earth. Here he was, packed and ready to move hours away for a fresh start. However, he felt like his heart was being left behind--lodged into the ground right next to her headstone.

It was going to take a lot to dig through everything she had purposely stacked around her heart to discover who she was and why she couldn't seem to move on.

Imagine what it would look like if the church stepped into their calling. To love their neighbors--all neighbors. In spite of their sins being hidden or blatant.

She listened to the silence. Her first thought was relief. He's gone. Her second thought was utter devastation. He didn't kill me.

She had disappeared a long time ago. Stolen by someone else. Kip was wrong. She couldn't earn anything when she wasn't worth having.