Her Purpose - Author

AUTHOR

Rosa Enid Cruz Roque loves music, singing, playing instruments, reading, writing, doing crafts, taking pictures, working on websites, and more. She loves to create. Her favorite season is summer, her favorite flower is magenta rose, and her favorite holiday is Christmas. Born in Puerto Rico, she moved to Enterprise, Alabama, in 1999, after her husband decided to retire from his military career. Rosa Enid is married, has two sons, a daughter-in-law, and three adorable granddaughters.

Her Purpose - Atribution

ATTRIBUTION

Domestic Violence - CDC Information

Reference to Domestic Violence Information from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention does not constitute its endorsement. The material is available on the agency website for no charge.


Bullying - CDC Bullying Information

Reference to bullying Information from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention does not constitute its endorsement. The material is available on the agency website for no charge.


Elevation Worship - Worthy

Reference to the song Worthy from Elevation Worship does not constitute its endorsement. The song is available on their YouTube channel for free.


The MCAT examination

Information to MCAT - Internet research, not my words.


Thanksgiving - Edgar S. Martinez

Unveiling the True Meaning of Thanksgiving

Reference to Thanksgiving from Edgar S. Martinez does not constitute its endorsement. The information is freely available on his LinkedIn.

Her Purpose - Thanks

THANKS

I would like to express my sincere gratitude to my son Jovani, whom I love with all my heart, and to Amy for your valuable help in revising and correcting my book in English. Your dedication and attention to detail have been instrumental in ensuring the quality of my work. Thank you, Jovani and Amy for your suggestions and changes to the book. You have identified key areas that needed attention and provided creative solutions to address them.

I also want to thank my friend Irma for your collaboration in editing and proofreading my book in Spanish. Your knowledge of the language and commitment to accuracy have contributed significantly to the success of my project. Thank you, Irma; your input on the book has been invaluable. You've highlighted crucial areas that demanded attention and offered innovative solutions to tackle them. Your suggestions and modifications have significantly enhanced the quality of the book.

All of you have done an incredible job, and I am deeply grateful for the time you have spent reviewing my books. Your effort and support have been essential to achieving the desired results. Thank you for your help and friendship. Love you.

With heartfelt gratitude, I acknowledge my wonderful niece, Karen, for your invaluable advice about the process of becoming a doctor. Your insights and guidance have been instrumental in my understanding of the process of becoming a doctor.

Thanks to every reader who finds a part of themselves within these chapters and to those who took their precious time to read my first romance book. Thank you for giving my words a chance.

Her Purpose - Tornado

TORNADO

Enterprise, Alabama

True Story - Rosa Enid Cruz Roque

A Frightening Day

Several days prior to March 1, 2007, I learned through a news broadcast that there was potential for unfavorable weather conditions on that specific date.

When I got up in the morning, I didn't hear anything different about the weather than I was used to hearing, so I made the decision to send my son to Enterprise High School.

I got ready to go to college to take a music class I had that day. When I went to Enterprise Community College, almost all the parking spaces were empty. There were a few people in the hallways. I went to my classroom, and no one was there. I approached an individual and learned that the administration had dismissed all students due to imminent severe weather.

I went to the parking lot, called my son, and asked him if he wanted me to pick him up from school. He informed me that the school was releasing the students early, and I didn't need to meet him since he would be leaving on the school bus. Consequently, I returned home.

While I was home, I struck up a conversation with my oldest son about the weather. We were outside in the garage, chatting animatedly, when suddenly he pointed toward the trees. "Mami, (mommy) look!" he exclaimed, directing my attention to the trees. The wind pushed the trees back and forth, and the tree branches swayed violently. Darkness reigned in the place, and a terrifying sound echoed in the air. Frightened, I screamed at my son, "Corre!" (run)!

We don't have a basement, so we ran to the closet in the center of the house to find safe shelter. I prayed aloud, asking God for protection and waiting for the storm to pass quickly. The house was shaking so hard that it seemed like it was going to collapse over us.

For a moment, the wind stopped, and there was calm. I told my son, who was about to open the closet door, to stay still. The winds began again shaking the house with a disturbing force.

Upon the cessation of the winds, we emerged from the closet. I then proceeded to retrieve the radio. Turning on the radio, I heard in the news that a tornado had hit the high school in Enterprise. A wave of nervousness and worry washed over me since my son, who is the youngest in the family, attended that educational institution.

Hearing about the destruction, I went to my neighbor, whose husband was a high school teacher. With anxiety and concern, I asked her if she had any information. She confirmed the sad news to me that some people had lost their lives. At that moment, I felt a mixture of shock and fear for my son and all the students at school.

I called my husband and told him what had happened. Unfortunately, I didn't think clearly and told my older son to stay home while I went to pick up my younger son. I should have taken him with me, but my mind was not clear at the time.

As I was driving, trying to find the closest route to the school, I encountered a police officer stopping traffic. Upon inquiring, I was informed that there had been a tragic incident involving student deaths. Consequently, I was instructed to return home because they wouldn't let anyone go to school.

In my eagerness to see my son, I attempted to reach the school using different routes. However, to my dismay, the streets leading to the school were closed, hindering my journey. I drove through a parking lot and saw a lot of people walking. I parked on the grass next to a bank, got out of the car, and started walking.

As I drew closer, I was greeted by a scene of utter devastation, resembling the aftermath of a bomb explosion. Destruction and chaos were strewn everywhere.

Many people were walking towards the high school. As I made my way towards the high school, a chaotic scene unfolded before my eyes. Overturned cars lay strewn across the concrete and grass, electrical wires dangled dangerously, and debris littered the ground, creating an unsettling atmosphere. I had to move cautiously, making sure not to step on anything dangerous.

While walking in front of a different school, an individual suddenly began shouting to everyone, "Run! Another tornado is approaching." I quickly scanned my surroundings but couldn't observe any visible signs of a tornado.

As I listened to people shouting warnings of another tornado, worry for my oldest son began to take over me. I reflected on my decision not to take him with me to the high school and wished I had. The church where the teenagers were was relatively close, so I decided to continue walking in that direction.

I was really desperate to see my son. They told me that the young people were in the basement of the Baptist Church, and I went there to look for my son. At that time, my son had an afro. I was wandering around the basement trying to find my son. Suddenly my eyes met his. Seeing me, my son walked towards me, and we embraced each other. Tears rolled down our cheeks as we hugged each other tightly.

I am eternally grateful to God for my son's safety, but my heart aches deeply for the innocent lives, including those of my son's precious friends, who perished in the devastating force of the tornado. Although our home was not damaged, the proximity of the natural phenomenon left us in a state of shock and with a deep feeling of vulnerability.

When I was writing the chapter about the storm, it reminded me of that terrible day. I want to dedicate this chapter to the people who faced the tornado in Enterprise, Alabama, and the people who faced Hurricane María in Puerto Rico. Both events are very close to my heart.

Her Purpose - Hurricane Maria - Anonymous

HURRICANE MARIA

Cayey, Puerto Rico

True Story - Anonymous

Before the Hurricane - Preparations

In preparation for the emergency situation due to the passage of Hurricane Maria, we purchased essential items such as water, canned food, disposable utensils, batteries and other necessary supplies. Following my mother's teachings, I took on the responsibility of laundering all of our clothing and meticulously cleaning every corner of our home. We promptly completed our bathing routine, cognizant of the imminent water shortage and the challenges it would present.

In anticipation of a potential water and electricity outage, we cooked and dined early. Additionally, we took precautions to ensure a sufficient supply of food and water for several days. In order to ensure an adequate reserve during times of water scarcity, we judiciously store water in multiple containers to maximize capacity and availability.

During the Hurricane - The Nightmare

Despite the roar of the winds and the creaking of the breaking trees, we were in a state of tranquility and confidence, as the protection of our God gave us a feeling of security.

My main concern arose during a phone call with one of my daughters, who lives in the United States. In the middle of the conversation, I noticed water starting to enter the living room of my house. At that time, I said that the house was flooding, knowing that it was impossible due to the conditions of the place. Unfortunately, the call was abruptly cut off, leaving me without the chance to clarify the situation.

With a deafening bang, a massive tree crashed into the wall. Thank God, the only damage it caused was breaking the fence. From that moment forward, we were left without any means of communication.

After the hurricane - Disaster

With determination and effort, a neighbor took the initiative to clean the road. He embarked on the task of cutting down the trees that blocked the street, clearing the way, and restoring accessibility for residents and vehicles.

It was a horrible nightmare without water, electricity, and being able to communicate with my daughters and family in the United States.

Gas stations nearby were experiencing exceptionally long lines, with vehicles queuing up for miles. With businesses closed and the air dominated by unpleasant odors, the environment served as a lingering reminder of the devastation caused by the hurricane. Near my residence, gasoline-powered generators unleashed their toxic emissions, polluting the purity of the natural surroundings.

Three days after the hurricane, I managed to reach Caguas. From an elevated place on the highway, I was able to communicate with my daughters.

With a sense of urgency, my daughters efficiently handled the necessary arrangements, ensuring that my husband and I embarked on our journey to the United States. During the flight, a somber atmosphere prevailed as passengers shared their disheartening experiences stemming from the recent hurricane.

Elderly residents living in high-rise apartments in San Juan faced significant challenges due to an inoperable elevator. It was practically impossible for them to go downstairs to meet their essential needs, such as acquiring water, food, and fuel.

When banks and supermarkets opened, customers experienced substantial waiting times. On average, individuals were compelled to endure lines that spanned approximately four to five hours.

Our beautiful island, once a tropical paradise, was left in total disaster after the passage of Hurricane María.

Her Purpose - Hurricane Maria - Irma

HURRICANE MARÍA

Cayey, Puerto Rico

True Story - Irma N. Torres

Before the Hurricane - Preparations

On September 6, 2017, the imminent passage of Hurricane Irma over Puerto Rico was announced. Although it did not cross the island as predicted, it caused damage, and in my neighborhood we were without power for ten days. On the 20th, another catastrophic hurricane was expected to hit Puerto Rico. The reports in the news were constant, and the warnings were to prepare for the worst, due to the imminent passage of a category four or five hurricane. We were all securing properties and purchasing supplies for what was coming. Everyone was waiting to see what was going to happen since there were still homes without basic services due to the passage of Hurricane Irma 14 days before.

During the Hurricane - Distress

At midnight on September 20, 2017, we began to hear strong winds, and the power immediately went out. The darkness was total. The sound of many things flying around could be heard. The storm shutters were moving so much that it seemed like they were going to fly away, windows and all. In the darkness of the night, we could hear the horrible noises caused by the strong winds of the hurricane, and we also heard horrible screams. I felt such anguish that I began to experience an anxiety attack. I had to get up and move to a couch in the middle of the living room because of the panic attack.

There were hours of great tension and anguish. It seemed like it would never dawn again.

After 5:30 a.m. It began to clear slowly, and around 7:20 in the morning it became calm, and we went out to the front balcony to observe what happened. Ten minutes later it was already raining, and the winds started again. At that time the winds were coming from the other side of the house, and were so strong that the kitchen door opened several times, and my husband tied it up. We didn't count on the fact that the hurricane brought tornadoes. The wind blew so hard that it tore off the kitchen door, frame and all. It was surprising to see the four-inch screws (studs) come out like they were thumbtacks. The fence dividing the land fell. The roof of the house flooded because the drains were clogged, and it was not until Saturday that they could be unclogged.

Despite the persistent winds and rain throughout the day, I found a sense of calmness. The presence of some light enabled me to perceive my surroundings, granting me the ability to take appropriate action if necessary. During the night on Thursday and early Friday it continued to rain and the wind blew, but not as much as the night before, although there were strong wind gusts.

After the Hurricane - Disaster

On Friday we got up early and went out in our youngest son's car, since the car was small and we thought it would be easier to maneuver it. We were worried and wanted to know how our closest relatives were doing. From the moment we left our house, we began to see the disaster caused by the hurricane; it was a desolate panorama. We went first to my in-laws' house, and because we couldn't drive through, we had to leave the car. We had to walk a stretch of road to get to them because a huge tree had fallen and we could only get through on foot and very carefully because there were power cables lying on the ground. Thank God my in-laws' were fine, although the basement of the house where their youngest son lived with his wife and daughter had flooded.

Very worried, we decided to go check on my daughter, her husband, and their children, who live further away, and this was indeed an ordeal. We decided to go the usual way, but it was very risky; we went through narrow places and under fallen trees and poles. The panorama was desolate; it seemed that a bomb had fallen and destroyed everything in its path. When we were about four minutes away from arriving, we began to see cars turning back since there was no way to go through. Two huge cement poles had fallen, and all the high-voltage cables were scattered across the street. At that point we had to turn since there was no way to pass.

We felt frustrated and worried because we did not know what condition they were in with two small children, "one five years old and the other nine months old." Going back again under fallen trees and poles was very hard for me. I noticed that the car radio was making static noises when we went under the poles, indicating that they still had power. We decided to try to go on the highway, but as soon as we started the journey, we saw some cars coming in the opposite direction. We wondered what was happening, but we continued forward with great caution, as we were determined to reach my daughter and her family.

The view of the whole region was desolation. The trees had lost their greenery and looked broken and burned. It seemed as if a bomb had fallen, causing great destruction. Very carefully, we managed to reach the highway exit near my daughter's house, but we didn't realize that the stretch of road to get there was in worse condition than the one we traveled before. On this occasion, I was very afraid of having to go under a large electricity pole. The hood of the car almost touched the pole because of how low the pole was. At that moment I prayed to God to protect us and told my husband to pass as quickly as he could under the circumstances.

We arrived at my daughter's house, and thank God everyone was fine. They were without electricity or water, and the land was full of branches due to the fallen trees in the surroundings. At that moment we decided to leave for my mother's house, and I confess that I once again felt a great fear of having to go under the big pole again. In prayer, I begged God to allow us to pass safely, as I was afraid that the pole would fall completely, and I did not want that to happen while we were driving under the electricity pole. When we reached the entrance to the highway, it was blocked and at that moment we understood why the cars were going in the opposite direction when we were heading towards my daughter's house. We decided to follow the cars that entered through the highway exit, and stay to the right at all times, and very carefully return to where we had come.

When we left the highway, we headed towards a detour through which we could get to my mother's house faster, but it was impossible. The street was also blocked by fallen trees and mudslides. My husband set out to help some people who were trying to clear the area, but it was impossible because machinery was needed to remove the debris.

Once again we set out to find another way to get to my mother's house, who lived with my uncle, "two people over eighty years old." Thank God we managed to arrive there and found them well. My sister and her husband also arrived; they were just like us checking that everybody was okay. She was worried since she had passed by my house and hadn't found us. My other two brothers and their families were fine, thanks to God.

In my community, neighbors began to help each other; we even shared as a family during the afternoons. My husband, my children, and several neighbors got organized to help clear the streets and driveways so people could come and go without difficulty. They cut and moved fallen trees, branches, and debris. They formed a help brigade and went out daily to help those who needed help.

We went through months of uncertainty. There was a lot of need in all the towns of Puerto Rico. Lack of basic services caused long lines in supermarkets, stores, restaurants, and gas stations. There was no way to communicate since the communication towers for the internet were on the ground, the ATHs (interbank network) did not work, and people were not able to use their ATH cards. There was no drinking water or electricity. Food became scarce in supermarkets, and shelves were seen half full or almost empty. Construction materials in hardware stores were among the most sought after, since all the houses needed repairs, or in some cases, the construction of the entire house was necessary. Construction materials were scarce and had to be ordered and paid for to receive them at future dates that could be months later.

The news reported the tragedies experienced on the island. The images of the disaster caused by the passage of Hurricane Maria in all the towns of Puerto Rico were very heartbreaking. The photos and videos showed the great force of nature, how the winds destroyed everything in their path, and how floods covered up entire communities. Stories were presented of people who were saved with the help of neighbors, and the saddest thing was the stories of people who lost their lives due to the hurricane or due to the lack of means and resources after its passage.

In my town, the municipality established a help center for citizens in the baseball stadium. Breakfast and lunch were distributed to all who attended. Even people from other nearby towns came to Cayey to be fed. In addition, groceries were sent to the citizens of the town through community leaders. A FEMA office was also established so that those affected could request the corresponding aid.

Seven years have passed since Hurricane Maria, and there are still communities with houses with blue roofs. The United States government allocated federal funds for the repair of different areas such as roads, structures, bridges, health, and education, among others, but unfortunately very little reaches the people, that is, those truly affected. Over time, it has come to light the existence of warehouses with supplies that were not delivered to those in need. To this day, money to help the victims that was given to the PR government is not known who or how it was used for. The people of PR have suffered a lot, and to make matters worse, in 2019 there were several earthquakes, in 2020 the pandemic arrived, and in 2022 Hurricane Fiona caused major floods. It hasn't been easy, but we still continue to fight with hope of moving forward.

Her Purpose - Domestic Violence

DOMESTIC VIOLENCE

Domestic violence victims

Statistics According to the CDC

According to the CDC, about 1 in 3 women and about 1 in 4 men report having experienced severe physical violence from an intimate partner in their lifetime.

About 41% of women and 26% of men experienced domestic violence by an intimate partner and reported an intimate partner violence-related impact during their lifetime.

Over 61 million women and 53 million men have experienced psychological aggression by an intimate partner in their lifetime.

For more information, see the CDC domestic violence report.

Where to get help in the United States

National Domestic Violence Hotline: 800-799-7233

SMS Text: Start to 88788

*The Hotline provides crisis intervention, domestic violence education, safety planning, directly connecting callers to service providers such as local shelters and referrals to agencies that provide legal, economic self-sufficiency, sexual assault, elder abuse, children's, and other related services to people living in all 50 states, Puerto Rico, Guam, and the U.S. Virgin Islands.

Her Purpose - Soulmates - Chapter 14

CHAPTER 14 - THANKSGIVING

Melinne Martin

Family and friends were gathering together to celebrate Thanksgiving. Her relationship with Michael was steady. For Melinne and her family, Thanksgiving was an especially important day. Even though she knew that every day we should give thanks to God, this holiday was chosen for that specific reason. The concept of Thanksgiving can be traced back to the Holy Bible, where it represents a fundamental aspect of God's people. In both the Old and New Testaments, Thanksgiving emphasizes gratitude and praise to God for His many blessings. It is the act of saying and showing that you are grateful to God.

Michael and Melinne had been dating for the past few weeks, and she wanted to introduce him to all her family and friends. She rented her favorite restaurant, the Jewel Restaurant, for the family gathering. Melinne wore a royal blue sequin Tulle Glitter lace-up back dress. Her sister Marianne entered her room. "Wow, Melinne, you look gorgeous."

"Thank you, sister; you look gorgeous also." They hugged. "Thank you for all your help all these years, Marianne. I have the best sisters and brothers in the world. I give thanks to God every day for my beautiful family." She rode with her dad Mark, her brother Jonah, and her sister Marianne. They were chatting, laughing, and looking at the beautiful nature as they rode to the restaurant.

They got out of the car, and Melinne looked to the parking lot to see if Michael was already there. She panicked, and her heart twisted. She was pale, held her stomach, and leaned. She felt like she was going to faint. Pieces of her past came back to her. It was like she was reliving everything Travis did. Why did she stay so long with him? The only reason that came to her mind was that when she was little, she heard at church that marriage was for life.

She tried to hold on to something that wasn't working. She even heard testimonies of women that their spouses grabbed them by their hair and hit them, and then God saved them. That can happen, but God does not ask of you to stay in a relationship where somebody is abusing you. For me, it ended really badly; I lost my baby, and I was nearly killed.

According to the word of God, we are called to lead a peaceful existence. God extends his protection to his people, rescuing them from harm caused by wicked and violent individuals. God does not tolerate abuse, viewing it as sinful and unacceptable behavior. And he, greatly pleased, in setting free the maltreated. I should've listened to God instead of what people said.

While she was thinking, she didn't hear her family call her. "Melinne, Melinne." Marianne uttered. As she came back from her trance, her family was surrounding her. Her dad had his arms around her shoulder, her sister was in front of her trying to talk to her, and her brother's eyes showed distress in them. Marianne looked at her with worried eyes. "Melinne, are you alright, darling?"

"I think I saw somebody I didn't want to see in the parking lot. I looked back, but nobody was there. Maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me."

She saw Michael walking towards her with a concerned look. "Are you alright? love. You look pale like you saw a ghost."

"I'm fine Michael, I thought I saw somebody there," she pointed at the parking lot. "I looked back, and nobody was there." They stared at each other. Michael hugged her gently, and her breathing calmed down. He had that effect on her. She strongly wished to stay in his arms for a long time, but she had to introduce him to her family. "Michael, this is my dad, my brother Jonah, and you already know Marianne."

"A pleasure to meet you all," he greeted. They chatted for a bit, and then they started to walk toward the restaurant.

Michael took her hand on their way to the restaurant. When she entered the restaurant, she introduced Simon, Leann, and their dates to Michael. She was going to introduce Michael to Maggie when she came, almost running to them. She gave Melinne a firm hug and told Michael. "Mikey, I didn't know Melinne was dating you." She hugged Michael. "Melinne, this is my friend Mikey, the one that is like a brother to me. I am so glad you are together. You are made for each other." They both smiled and goggled at each other. Maggie cleared her throat, and Melinne blushed. "You are blushing, Melinne," she teased.

"No, I am not."

"Yes, you are. This is the first time I have seen you blush like that. I am so happy for you." She hugged her again.

The door opened, and Alexander Henry entered the room. Maggie's eyes lighten up. Melinne looked at her with wide eyes. Maggie said to her, "What?"

"Nothing sweetheart." Melinne answered with a cheeky smile.

Maggie, Marianne, Sarah, and Liz were chatting with Melinne and laughing. The door opened, and a man with black hair and sunglasses entered the restaurant. Sarah got up the chair so happy and with excitement and said, "Oh, my charming date is here." Melinne panicked. Nobody recognized him with black hair, but she knew who he was. He walked to their table, and Sarah gave him a sweet kiss. "Hi honey, I want to introduce you to my friends." Before she finished the sentence, the man removed his glasses and looked at Melinne; his eyes were cold like an iceberg. He said,

"Hi Melinne, How are you doing? I have missed you so much."

Sarah quivered and looked flabbergasted at her date and then at Melinne. "Do you know each other?" Melinne looked at Sarah with tears in her eyes. She clenched her teeth and felt lightheaded. Maggie looked at her and saw fear, sadness, and anger in her friend's eyes. She put an arm around her and hugged her. She knew Melinne so well that when she gazed toward her friend, she knew instantly what was happening. Maggie clenched her fists and screamed at him.

"Get out of here!"

Why did Travis return? Why did he appear in my life again? What does he want? For her, their relationship was over, and Travis was just a bad memory. At that moment, she remembered the last words Travis said to her. This is not over; I love you, and you will always belong to me.

Her Purpose - Dedication

DEDICATION

All my books are dedicated to God. He is the one that gives me motivation to write, who gives me daily strength, and who has been with me through this journey called life. He is the center of my life, my light, and the one who guides my path. Every second of my life belongs to God.

I dedicate this book also to domestic violence victims, to every person in Puerto Rico that experienced Hurricane María in September 2017, and to the people in Enterprise, Alabama, that experienced the March 1, 2007 tornado.

Her Purpose - Soulmates - Chapter 13

CHAPTER 13 - THE DATE

Melinne Martin

The next morning Michael took Melinne home. Their connection was incredible. Their conversation flowed like they knew each other all their lives. When they got to Melinne's home, Michael got out of his car speedily and opened the door for her. "Would you like me to take you to the car dealership? How is your friend doing?"

"It is fine, Michael; my friend Sarah is expecting me, and she told me she was going to take me. She is doing fine; she has been spending her time with her new boyfriend, and she is so excited to tell me. Today is going to be girls' time."

"Honey, if you need anything, don't hesitate to call me. Melinne, before I leave, I wanted to ask you something; would you like to go on a date with me tomorrow?"

"Let me see if that is a good idea," she said, in a playful way. "I will be very pleased to go out with you, Michael." He smiled from ear to ear.

"I will pick you up at 6:00 p.m." He got close to her and gave her a passionate kiss. She blinked and swallowed, taking a few seconds before she spoke.

"Wow! You literally took my breath away," she said. His smile increased. They stared at each other. He was so handsome, amazing, and a man of God. She didn't want him to leave, but she had already made plans with Sarah. He hugged her tightly, his powerful embrace covering her. His eyes shimmer with joy. He kissed her again and whispered

"See you tomorrow, beautiful."

When Melinne was walking to her house, Sarah came running to her with a grin. "I saw that, Melinne. I am so happy for you friend, finally, and with our gorgeous professor, that is amazing," ahhhh, she sighed. They entered the house, and Sarah was asking her all kinds of questions. Melinne told her everything that happened with a delighted face. She was genuinely happy.

"Now, Sarah, it is your turn."

"Well, I have been noticing this stunning guy for about a month. He always goes to my mom's restaurant to eat dinner. About a week ago, he asked me out, and we went on a date. Since then, we have been seeing each other almost daily; we are inseparable. The day of the storm, he came to see me, picked me up, took me to his condominium, and kept me safe. He is the most respectful and charming man I have known. You know that after years of abuse from my dad, I didn't believe in any man, but he is so kind and gorgeous. He is my dream man, and he is extra attentive. He is tall, has black hair, and he has the most gorgeous almond eyes I have ever seen. I think that I am in love with him, Melinne."

"I am so happy for you, Sarah, and I hope he is the one." When she was uttering those words, she undoubtedly felt uncomfortable. She asked herself why she was feeling that way.

The next day she was already waiting for Michael at 5:30. She was so excited. She wore a black dress with a simple silver necklace, earrings, and silver heels. She fixed her hair and wore makeup. "Wow, Melinne, you look amazing. Michael is going to have a heart attack." They both giggled, and Sarah hugged her. "You deserve all the happiness in the world, my friend."

They heard the doorbell and Sarah squeal. "He is here!" Melinne opened the door, and there was Michael, handsome as ever. He looked at her but didn't talk.

"Are you all right, Michael?"

His voice was filled with tenderness as he said, "Sorry, honey, I don't have words to describe your beauty. You look like an angel, my angel." Her heart expanded with emotions. She smiled at him as he leaned closer and kissed her. "Are you ready, love?" She nodded, smiled again, and took his hand.

He took her to an unbelievably beautiful restaurant called Kingdom Restaurant. It was an hour away from Sunset Beach. They had a Christian band playing beautiful worship music. When they entered the restaurant, the band was playing Worthy by Elevation Worship. The restaurant atmosphere was filled with God's presence. It was amazing to be able to eat in a place that gives glory to God. The food was exquisite, and the people were kind and respectful. Michael chose crock pot roast with peppers, steamed potatoes, and sautéed green beans. Melinne chose grilled New York strip steak with salad and bread with honey. "This place is amazing, Michael; thank you for bringing me here."

"Anything for you, love."

He was so charming. I have never met anybody like him. I am really in trouble; I am head over heels with Michael.

Her Purpose - Soulmates - Chapter 12

CHAPTER 12 - THE AFTERMATH

Michael Redson

Michael awoke very early that morning. What he found was unthinkable. It looked like a bomb had gone off. The devastation was horrible; there was not one tree standing. Some of the house windows and glass doors were broken. Their shed got blown off. Melinne's car flipped by the violent winds and was totaled. It was picked up like it was a miniature toy. Power lines were on the streets. People had to be exceptionally careful walking around the debris. The storm left a massive path of destruction.

When Michael's family came out of the house, the wind was calm and the sky blue with puffy clouds that looked like cotton balls situated in the immense, beautiful sky. Nobody would have believed that a storm just passed through Sunset Beach.

In response to the disaster, the resilient community of the island came together. They didn't wait for the government or different authorities to start the cleaning process. They wasted no time in pooling their efforts, clearing away debris from the streets and highways, determined to restore order and safety.

The Sunset Beach residents got their chainsaws, went to the roads and highways, and started cutting trees that were in their way and removing them from the streets so that vehicles could go through. They wanted to reach people in need and help them. People on the island helped each other; they moved like one with a purpose. They cleared the streets on the island and went downtown. Michael's family took clothes, food, and everything they could carry in their trucks to help the community. Michael and Melinne worked hand in hand.

By lunchtime, they stopped to eat something. Melinne was beside him, and he told her. "You are an amazing woman, Melinne, you haven't thought about your car, but here you are helping others. You are the kind of woman that I admire." She blushed.

"Thank you, Michael. A car is a material thing, what is important is that people are fine. A car is replaceable; a person is not. I pray that God will always give me physical strength and means to provide, give assistance, and support to others. That is what is important in this life."

David, Mrs. Morris, and Liz walked to them. "Michael and Melinne, let's pray for the situation at hand," his mom said.

Michael prayed, "Heavenly Father, we express our love and devotion to you. In this time of need, we humbly implore you to extend your strength and support to those who feel weak and vulnerable. Move your people to give a hand to others. Wipe every tear off their eyes. We trust you and know that you will turn the mourning of the people to dance. Thanks, because this community will be united and stronger than ever. In Jesus Name, I pray. Amen."

After they got home, they ate together. Mrs. Morris asked, "Melinne, can you stay here today? Michael will take you home tomorrow."

"Yes, Mrs. Morris."

After dinner, they all got comfortable and got cozy on the sofa to watch a romance movie. Melinne didn't know, but it was Michael's book converted into a movie. "Wow! I love that movie; I have seen it more than ten times, and I do not get tired of it; it is my favorite." Mrs. Morris looked at Michael, and her eyes sparkled. What was that? Melinne asked herself. After the movie, they drank hot cocoa, chatted for a little while, and went to sleep.

Her Purpose - Soulmates - Chapter 11

CHAPTER 11 - THE STORM

Michael Redson

Michael couldn't get Melinne out of his mind. He was helping his stepdad and thinking about her. Her beautiful face, her embrace, her warm kiss. The peace he felt with her. He wanted that again. "Are you okay, Michael? David asked. You look like you are somewhere else."

"I'm sorry, dad, just thinking." His dad's eyes went up his brows.

"Is that so? I thought that you were sleeping," his stepdad teased. "I bet I know who is the beautiful, gorgeous lady that is captivating your mind."

"Dad, please!" He smiled. "Isn't she beautiful?"

"Yes, she is, but right now we must move quickly and finish covering all the windows before the storm gets really bad. No more daydreaming for now."

"Sorry, dad." He knew he had to focus on what he was doing, but it was really difficult.

His stepdad David was an awesome man. For him, he was his real dad. He taught them, nurtured them, provided for him and his siblings, and protected them, but more than that, he loved them and taught them about God. He showed them by example what a real relationship with God was. God was first in his life, then his wife and children before anything else. He served at church and helped his community every time he was able to do it. Michael had a great childhood and he always felt secure around his father, both emotionally and physically. He loved his dad.

They closed all the storm shutters; they secured all the porch furniture and went back inside the house. His sister Liz and Melinne were preparing dinner. "It's going to be a few more minutes before we are done," Liz said.

"We are going to go take a shower, and then we will eat dinner," his dad said. After showering, they all sat around the table. They took each other's hands and bowed their heads in reverence to God. David prayed, "Father, we thank you for your love and mercy. We give thanks for the bounty of food you always provide for us. Prepare our bodies to receive it. Also protect us and everybody that is in the path of this storm; in Jesus Name we pray, Amen."

Liz and Melinne made grilled Montreal steak with blackened shrimps, white rice, beans, salad, bread pudding, and cheesecake. "Can I help with something?" Michael asked.

"You can pour the drinks," Liz said.

He asked everybody what they wanted to drink, and all of them decided they wanted water. They started eating, and the food was delicious. They were all chattering and having a great time together as a family.

The weather outside was getting rough. The wind was picking up speed and growing stronger and stronger. It was howling like the world was going to end. They looked through the door; the sky was upsettingly dark. Ceilings from other houses were flying. They heard the walls rattling. It was a frightening and disconcerting scene.

"Michael, we have to go down to the basement," his dad said. David and Liz took his mom's hands and walked to the basement. Michael took Melinne's hand and followed them. The basement was big and had everything they needed for the storm. There was plenty of water and food. There were beds for everyone. They had flashlights, candles, and oil lamps. They didn't have to worry about supplies because they were prepared, but the situation outside was apprehensive.

They hunker down and tried to get some rest, but it was very difficult. Michael and Melinne were sitting on a sofa. The lights went out, and Melinne got scared and sat closer to Michael. It felt so good to have her so close. He put his arms around her, and she rested her head on his shoulder. This is what love feels like, he thought. Why am I thinking like this? I really don't know Melinne; how can my heart be saying love?

They couldn't sleep. They were hearing a great deal of noise out there. The thunder was booming. They could hear the trees snapping, branches hitting the windows. Their minds were all over the place, thinking what they were going to find in the morning.

Her Purpose - Soulmates - Chapter 10

CHAPTER 10 - WALKING AROUND THE BEACH

Michael Redson and Melinne Martin

They were having a wonderful time eating lunch, talking, and laughing on the back porch of the house. After eating, Mrs. Morris was feeling tired, and she said. "Melinne, I am so happy you came to visit me. Thank you again so much for my beautiful flowers. I need to have some rest now because my body is asking for it, but please stay for a while and keep my children company. Son, you should take Melinne for a walk to our beautiful secluded beach. She is going to love it." Liz took her mom's hand and took her to her bedroom. There was silence for a few seconds.

"Professor Redson, why didn't you tell me Mrs. Morris was your mom?"

"Are we back to professor?" he laughed. "Sorry, Melinne, I wanted to give you a surprise." He shrugged his shoulders. "Melinne, would you like to go for a walk at the beach with me?" Michael asked,

"Yes Professor."

"Please, call me Michael." He took her hand and guided her through a set of steps that took them to a pathway to the beach. She let me hold her hand, yes!

As they walked, he was lost in his thoughts. Her hands are so soft, and she smells so good. She smells like vanilla and cinnamon and has a fruity scent I don't recognize. I feel so attracted to her. He was feeling confused. Being close to her was creating havoc with his senses. He needed clarity in his mind. At that moment, he prayed silently. God, if you want this woman to be with me, please guide us. I don't want to get involved with anybody again, but at the same time, I want to do your will. You know my future, and I don't. I really trust You, my Lord.

"This is so beautiful," Melinne said.

There were trees on both sides of the white sandy path to the beach. There was so much peace. A peace that he was longing for. They walk quietly, absorbing everything they were seeing. Everything that God created for them. Fascinated, he forgot everything else, and he relaxed. At that moment it was God, the majesty of the view, Melinne, and him.

They were looking at the beautiful ocean, and it started to rain and thunder very hard. They started to run back, but it was really pouring. On their way back, they stopped at the lifeguard cabin. They went inside the small building to take shelter from the rain. Michael and Melinne were soaked from head to toe. There were drops of rain dripping on the floor. "I got some towels." He opened a drawer and grabbed some towels for Melinne. He put one towel around her shoulders. He got a small towel and started drying her face softly and with such tenderness.

Shivering and cold, she started to dry herself off in an attempt to warm up. However, she couldn't tell if her trembling was caused by the cold, chilly rain or the lingering effects of his touch. He got closer to her and asked her. "Melinne, are you alright?" We were so close, inches from each other. She felt like she couldn't breath; her heart was palpitating wildly. She was only able to whisper.

"I think I am just cold." Without thinking, he embraced her; she didn't move, and then she snuggled her head into his shoulder. It felt so right to have her in his arms, Michael thought.

She looked at him with wide eyes. His eyes fell on her irresistible lips. Without reasoning, he leaned his head toward hers and kissed her. He felt the warmth on her lips as she kissed him back. When they stopped kissing to get some air, she looked at him and realized what had happened. Her body tensed, and she moved away from him. "I am so sorry; I shouldn't have let this happen. I don't really know you. Are you married?"

She didn't wait for his answer. She opened the lifeguard tower door and started running to the house. The rain was still pouring, and the thunder was deafening. He caught up with her at the fence gate, and they walked to the house.

"I'm so sorry for my actions. No, I am not married. I feel so attracted to you, and I couldn't contain myself." Michael opened the door and let her in.

His mother and sister were sitting down in the living room. "I'm glad you are back. It's getting really ugly out there." Mrs. Morris said to her.

"I'd better go before it gets worse," Melinne said.

"Darling You won't be able to leave today. I heard on the news that some of the streets to get out of our neighborhood are already flooded and the authorities don't want anybody on the streets. David got back about twenty-five minutes ago and said that the authorities were closing the bridge to get to the island exactly right when he was crossing. The storm is getting worse, and they are expecting more flooding and possibly some tornadoes."

"We have a few guest rooms upstairs on the second floor, and my daughter has new clothes she has not used. You look like you are the same size as her. The house is pretty sturdy, but my husband is preparing the basement just in case the weather gets worse. Liz, can you take Melinne to the guest room and settle her in? She needs to change her wet clothes and get comfortable. Michael, can you go and help your dad prepare the basement, gather the outdoor furniture, and secure everything?"

"Of course, mom." Michael looked at Melinne and went to help his stepfather.

"Can you come with me, Melinne?"

Liz took Melinne to a majestic guest room. The room was spacious, with a large cozy bed. It had a table with two lush chairs. The chandeliers were luxurious. The room was painted all white with gold trims. Two glass floors to ceiling windows adorned the beautiful, exquisite room, looking at the ocean. "The clothes in the closet and in the drawers are untouched; they are new. Help yourself and use whatever you like. It looks like you are going to be here for a few days."

She started getting nervous. It was hard for her to relax knowing she had so many things to do. "I can't stay here. I must go back today. I have to study for my tests, have to work, and have to go to college on Monday.

"Honey, the town is closed. I saw the news, and the town is flooded. They are shutting down everything until the storm passes and the streets are clean. You won't be able to go anywhere. You should call your family and friends and let them know that you are safe before we lose electricity." Upon hearing this, Melinne nodded with resignation, accepting that she couldn't do anything.

She was anxious about getting behind on her assignments. What was she going to do? It was out of her hands. Please pray with me Liz. "Father, give me your peace. I know I cannot do anything right now. I trust you, and I am going to rest in your precious hands." Liz left the room.

Melinne got some clothes and went to shower. After showering, she called her dad and siblings, explained what happened, and told them she was safe. She also called her friend Maggie, her neighbor Sarah, and her boss and explained to them about the situation. She didn't feel good about being so close to Michael for a few days. She couldn't get him out of her mind. Was she falling for him? No!!! Who was she kidding? She already has fallen in love with him.

Her Purpose - Soulmates - Chapter 9

CHAPTER 9 - THE VISIT

Melinne Martin

She dressed for her visit with Professor Regina Morris in dark blue pants, a fitted white shirt with blue accents, and a blue sweater. She had to be at the flower shop at 11:00 to pick up the dark pink roses for Mrs. Morris, her favorites, and she had to be at Mrs. Morris' house by 11:30 a.m. The trip to Mrs. Morris' house was fifteen minutes, so she was going to be on time.

She stopped at the gate and pressed the intercom button. She heard a cheerful voice saying, "Hi, Melinne, please come on in." The house was a mansion that was located on the top of a hill overlooking the ocean. It was breathtaking. There were palm trees on the two sides of the entrance. It has luxurious outdoor spaces; the landscaped gardens were more than perfect, with flowers of every color. She was in awe of what she was seeing. Just beautiful.

As she was getting close to the house, Mrs. Morris' daughter Liz opened the door. "How are you doing, Melinne? I haven't seen you in a long time. I'm glad you are here visiting mom. We were surprised when Michael told us you were coming to see mom. Mom is more than happy that her favorite student cares about her and her health. Thank you so much."

"I'm glad to see you too, Liz." She gave Liz a hug. Liz is a beautiful woman with an enchanted smile. Thin with gorgeous long blonde hair. She was wearing white shorts with a beautiful flowery orange blouse.

Liz is two years younger than Melinne. When she was in high school, she was very nice to her, and she never joined those who mocked her. Her brother Jonah dated her for a few months, but they ended their relationship when a girl named Sylvia moved to Sunset Beach and started pursuing her brother. She was a very persuasive girl, and whatever she wanted, she decided that she had to have it. At that time, Sylvia set her eyes on her brother Jonah. She got in the way and broke off their relationship. After graduation Jonah joined the armed forces and moved away from Sunset Beach, but Melinne thinks he is still in love with Liz.

They went through the living room straight to the back of the house through an open glass door. The back porch was beautiful and enormous. There were multiple gardens and an exceptionally large pool. On the right side of the porch there was a beautiful fiberglass, thirty two feet by fifty two feet swimming pool. On the left side there was a seven-seater wicker sofa dining table set with wonderfully comfortable cushions ideal for outdoor dining. It was constructed with high quality materials.

Liz took her to the elegant sofa where her professor Regina Morris was waiting for her, relaxing in the sun. Melinne gave Mrs. Morris a hug and a beautiful bouquet of flowers. "How are you doing, Mrs. Morris?" Melinne said.

"I'm doing better, darling. Thank you so much for coming to visit me, and thank you for my favorite flowers; they are splendid. Sit here with me, Melinne. We will be eating a succulent lasagna for lunch. My son is spoiling me with delicious food. He cooks amazing food. He didn't let Mery cook today. Mery is the lady that cooks for us. You will see how tasty it is."

Michael appeared and kissed Regina, Liz, and her on their cheeks. Her eyes widened, and her face felt as if it was burning and her face turned red. His mom looked at her with bemusement. What was going on with her? "Glad to see you again, Melinne. Sorry, I have to interrupt your conversation with mom and my goofy sister, but I don't want to let the food get cold." Liz threw one of the pillows at him, and he started to laugh. She stuck her tongue out playing with her brother. Melinne felt embarrassed. She was stunned because she did not know Regina was Michael's mom. Why didn't he tell her?

She looked at his hands, and the ring wasn't there anymore. Why did he take the ring off? Liz mentioned Lana, but in the past tense. Melinne looked into his eyes, and there was sorrow at the mention of Lana's name. Liz said, "Sorry bro." Was he divorced? Maybe he wasn't married anymore. She was going to ask him later to be sure. She was going to do things according to God's principles, and there was no way she was going to date a married man. That was for sure.

"Are you all ready to eat?" Everybody nodded. He went to the kitchen and brought the food to them. Lasagna, white rice, salad, bread rolls, fruit, sweet tea, orange juice, and water. The food was mouthwatering. The best lasagna she had ever tasted in her life.

"This is so good, Michael; you are an awesome cook. From now on, I will call you Chef Michael." She said teasing.

They looked at each other, and their gazes locked. She couldn't look anywhere else. It felt like they were the only two people in the world. His mom cleared her throat, and she felt awkward. She looked to the beach to distract herself. She imagined her face was crimson red.

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Her Purpose - Soulmates - Chapter 8

CHAPTER 8 - THE ENCOUNTER

Melinne Martin and Michael Redson

Melinne parked her car in the grocery store parking lot. She took her purse and walked to the store to make her purchases. The Sunset Beach supermarket door opened as she approached the entrance. As she was reading her grocery checklist for the items she needed, she was thinking about the handsome professor, the way he reacted, and the sadness in his eyes. She wasn't paying attention to where she was going as she unexpectedly slammed into a firm rock of muscles. When she looked at the person's face, there he was, Professor handsome Redson. She gawked at his gorgeous face. His eyes fastened onto her with a depth of emotion that she didn't understand. She shut and opened her eyes quickly and swallowed, taking a few seconds before she spoke. "Woah! not again. I am being so clumsy. I am so sorry, professor."

He smiled at her and said, "I am glad to see you. The person I wanted to see today."

She blushed as he said those words. "Why do you want to see me, sir?"

"Please don't call me sir; call me Michael," he said. "I want to apologize for the way I reacted after class. There are things that had happened in my past that I cannot speak about, but I shouldn't have treated you the way I did. I am so sorry for my behavior. I promise you it won't happen again. You are such a beautiful, sweet, intelligent woman, Melinne. I admire your great enthusiasm, and energy for life, and your study habits. Please forgive me, Miss Martin."

She blushed again and replied to him. "You are forgiven, Mr. Reee… sorry Michael."

"Melinne, do you have time after doing your groceries to speak to me for a few minutes? I need to give you the information about Professor Morris and to ask you a question."

"Well, I have to go back home and study, but I can talk to you for a few minutes. I will finish here quickly, and then I will talk to you."

"I already finished here," Michael said. "I will put my groceries in the car, and I will wait for you outside." Their eyes met briefly. It was a very intense moment in which both of them felt lightning strikes all over their bodies. A lady in the aisle cleared her throat, and Melinne blushed.

He was able to speak again and said, "I will wait for you outside." He walked to the parking lot.

It was so strange for her to feel that way. The strong connection and chemical attraction she felt with him baffled her. It was the first time she had a reaction like that to a man. Wait a minute, that wasn't true. She just remembered that when she was in high school, she had a reaction almost like that to a teenager, but not so strong. She thought in disbelief, his name was Michael. His eyes-yes, he has to be Michael; his eyes haven't changed. He had changed a lot through the years, but not his eyes. How she wasn't able to recognize him before. He was the same friendly and kind kid that sometimes talked to her at school. She silently loved him, but he didn't even know. He was the love of her life. Can he be the same boy she had a crush on for so many years?

Michael was extremely popular in high school, and the students called her a library nerd. Teenagers at school called her nerd because she was always at the library studying. She didn't really care about people calling her a nerd because she was completely focused on her studies. She was not affected by the bullying at all because she knew who she was, and she knew what she wanted. She was thinking about her future, and she knew that it was very important to use her time wisely and dedicate herself to studying. She had a purpose in life, and she was going to achieve her goal with God's help.

She thought deeply about what she read about bullying, and she got lost in her thoughts. Bullying is a form of youth violence and an adverse childhood experience. Bullying is very common these days. About one in five high school students reported being bullied on school property. Sometimes children and teenagers do things to others because they wish to control others, they want to be popular, some of them have low self-esteem and want to feel better about themselves, or sometimes because of peer pressure. Children that are extremely intelligent are sometimes targeted by bullies. Bullying can result in physical injury, social and emotional distress, self-harm, and even death. It also increases the risk for depression, anxiety, sleep difficulties, lower academic achievement, and dropping out of school.

Youth who bully others are at increased risk for substance misuse, academic problems, and experiencing violence later in adolescence and adulthood. Youth who bully others and are bullied themselves suffer the most serious consequences and are at greater risk for mental health and behavioral problems. Bullies are inclined to stereotype children that study by calling them names, which is something that is not acceptable.

Parents need to be proactive when their children are bullying other children. They need to talk to them and make them understand that they are hurting others. It is very important to treat others kindly and with respect. A Bible verse came to her mind. Luke 6:31, the golden rule: Do to others as you would have them do to you. The principle of treating others as one would want to be treated by them.

She heard that Michael joined the United States Army and became a famous surgeon. She also heard that he had married his high school sweetheart, Lana Annette Rivera. She was very popular, gorgeous, and sweet. Could he still be married? She was going to look if he had a ring without him noticing.

After she finished grocery shopping, she went outside, and he was waiting for her. "Can I help you with your grocery bags, Miss Martin?"

"Yes, Michael. Thank you! You can call me Melinne."

"Ok, beautiful Melinne."

Her name sounded so good on his lips. His lips, oh my! She stared at his lips; she would like to kiss those beautiful lips. Wait a minute, what was she thinking? She didn't want to get involved again with no man. She didn't need a man in her life, even a godly, strong, handsome, kind, sweet man like Michael was. No, no, and no. He cleared his throat. She blushed and felt ashamed, she was acting like a 15-year-old.

"I'm sorry, I just spaced out." Melinne said.

He smiled broadly and had a mischievous look in his eyes. He helped her put the groceries away and handed her a piece of paper with Professor Morris' address. "This is Mrs. Morris' address. Do you know how to get there, Melinne? That address is on the island."

"Yes, I know how to get there, Michael. I have been to the island before. It is such a beautiful place. Thank you for finding the information for me. Michael, while I was inside the store, I remembered something. Are you Michael, the football player, the most popular young man in high school?"

"Yes, I am Michael, the football player," he answered.

"I knew you looked familiar," Melinne said. "I am the girl that was always in the library, the one the students called the library nerd. Do you remember?"

He looked at her, and his eyes widened. "Wow, you are the beautiful young woman that I sat by, sometimes at the library. Wow! But you look so different."

"I used to wear brown contacts and I had braces," Melinne said.

"That is why I didn't recognize you. I am so happy our paths crossed again, my beautiful lady." She knew her face turned red again; she felt her face burning. She looked at her feet, hoping he didn't notice. At the same time, she looked at his finger, and he did have a ring on it. Okay, it is time to stop this silly crush.

"Michael, thanks for your help, but I need to go. I have so many things to do."

"Melinne, wait! I would like to know if you would do me the honor of going to eat dinner with me after the semester ends?"

She got really upset and clenched her fists. How could he ask me that? He was married, and he dared invite me to dinner. She felt she did not like him anymore. What a snake!

"Michael, that won't be a good idea, but thank you for your help." She hurried up to her car, got in, and slammed her car door. She left him standing there with a confused look in his eyes. "Some men, how can they be so cruel?"

Tears started to run down her face. Why was she crying? He was her professor. They didn't have a relationship; it was only at a professional level. What is going on with her? She got so mad with herself. She went home and sat on her sofa, crying more. She quickly fell asleep.

She dreamed about Travis. He was stalking her and following her everywhere she went. He wouldn't leave her alone. They were arguing heatedly, and he hit her again and again. He was calling her names and telling her she was good for nothing. He told her that she would never amount to anything. He told her that she was overweight and that she had to lose weight to make him look good in front of other people. He told her that he didn't know how he married her because she was the ugliest woman in the world. She remembered the words he always said; you are not worth it. He started hitting her again and again.

She suddenly woke up to the sound of someone banging on her door. She was sweating, shaking, and feeling ill. "Wait a minute," she yelled. She washed her face and opened the door. It was her friend Sarah, who looked at her with confusion.

"Are you ok, Melinne? Are you going to college today? You are not dressed yet."

"Sarah, I won't be able to go today. I am feeling poorly. Thank you for coming to get me. Please excuse me with the professor."

"Do you want me to stay with you?" Sarah asked. "Can I help you with something?"

"It's okay, Sarah; don't worry about me. I will go to sleep early and rest. I will be fine. Love you, my friend."

Sarah left. Melinne closed the door and went to her bedroom. The nightmare left her trembling. She knew Sarah saw fear plastered all over her face.

She went to her prayer room and kneeled. "Father, I know You are with me. I know Travis hurt me so much, and sometimes feelings of insecurity come back to try to haunt me. I felt at one point in my life that I wasn't good enough, that I was damaged beyond repair, until you spoke to me through a sermon from my pastor. The pastor said that my identity comes from You, my God. Those words touched my heart deeply and transformed my life. Father, at that moment I knew that I was going to be able to overcome anything that was thrown at me because you said that I am your daughter. I am the daughter of The King of Kings and The Lord of Lords. My past is not going to hold up the future that you have for me. I know God that I can do all things through You, because You, God, every day give me strength. Lord, thank you for caring about me and giving me the peace that surpasses all understanding. I know that your word says that your peace will guard my heart and my mind in Christ Jesus. Thanks for your salvation, love, grace, compassion, and mercy. Thank you, Father God. Thank you, Jesus. Thank you, Holy Spirit. In Jesus Name I pray, amen."

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