the plans I have for you.
The whisper was softer even than Skyler’s, but she heard it all the same. It was Jeremiah 29:11, her special Scripture, the one that adorned her key chain and the plaque on the wall by her bed: “I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.”
Everywhere Katy looked she saw those words these days, and it was easy to take