w Cortnie was wooed with his presence, rivers of love showering her with his grace, writing love on her heart, and reviving her heartbroken soul, changing her forever. Within these pages, you will find the hurt, the pain, tears of joy falling like rain, thoughts of wisdom, thoughts of peace, and life experiences that tried to shape her, but nothing could come against the one who made her. My beloved has a name; it is Yeshua!

"I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine. He feeds his flock among the lilies" (Song of Solomon 6:3 NKJV).