His stiff lower lip and judgmental look of prideful indignation were familiar to her. Sally had seen it enough times to know George would not give an inch. Once he had summed up his judgement upon someone or something, he was immovable. He was unfazed by facts or emotions, his opinion was all that mattered. No one was smarter or wiser than him. No one!
Years of living under his controlling ways had not been easy, but it was comfortable to her; it was what she had grown up with-a controlling angry, emotionless mother. She had married her mother. George was like her mother controlling, unloving, hardworking, dependable and harsh.
How can any young girl make healthy, wise decisions based on a life that has been filled with such twisted reality? She couldn’t and she didn’t. And so began the twisted tale of her life.
Keep reading to find out how God moves in this situation.