博客來Some miracles arrive quietly - in rest, in stillness, in holy surrender.
And sometimes, love arrives there too.
Grace Hollow was meant to be a retreat - a place where tired Christian women could finally breathe. But for Brenda, Tasha, Gwen, Ruthie, and Marisol, it becomes the place where obedience looks like rest, where boundaries bloom like worship, and where God teaches them the sacred courage to say no so He can say yes.
They came exhausted.
They leave reborn.
And they discover love was never meant to be earned - only received.
Each woman arrives with a story:
A wife who forgot her worth.
A single mother carrying everyone but herself.
A businesswoman hiding her tears behind excellence.
A gentle soul tired of being strong for everyone else.
A believer who knows ministry does not mean martyrdom.
In the stillness of the retreat - through prayer, sisterhood, Scripture, and holy boundaries - they learn to lay down burdens God never asked them to carry.
And as they rise again, rested and whole, they begin to see love clearly.
Not rushed, not begged for, not proven - but sent by God.
Brenda rediscovers the tenderness in her husband’s eyes - not for what she does, but for who she is.
Tasha learns to trust a gentle man who sees her heart before her strength.
Gwen lets her guard fall long enough to find arms that do not need saving - only holding.
Marisol rediscovers joy and sees love meet her in laughter, not labor.
Ruthie finds truth-spoken love that cherishes her spirit more than her sweetness.
This is not a story about walking away from love.
It is a story about learning how to be loved.
Through romance that honors God and womanhood, through deep faith and slow healing, they each learn what Scripture already promised:
＂He will quiet you with His love.＂
Zephaniah 3:17 (NIV)
Women who once ran themselves empty become women who rest in their worth.
Women who once carried others learn to be carried.
Women who once feared ＂no＂ discover it is the doorway to God’s ＂yes.＂
Tender. Honest. Hope-filled.
A story for every woman who ever gave too much, stayed too long, or forgot she was God’s beloved daughter first.
Because love is not found in exhaustion -
it blossoms where a woman finally breathes.
