It was pageant day.
I felt uneasy about everything.
I started second-guessing myself, my hair, my wardrobe.
My dress.....
I gasped.
It's ruined.
Who would do such a thing? Cindy. I shook my head.
…
Yet, I smiled in relief.
Behind my now destroyed custom Sherri Hill dress, was the gown, I wanted to wear in the first place.
God definitely has a strange way of doing things.