I'd roll my eyes when I would hear people speak of Jesus' love. I remember thinking if God was real why did He let all those things happen to me when I was a child? Why did He take my Daddy away and ultimately take my husband away? When my husband passed I completely broke. I tried pretend-ing I was okay. I tried other ways to cope. In the end I started back where I began - completely broken. Then one day I encountered a love so pure, gentle and powerful...