Beauty For Ashes

Childhood should be a time of discovery and joy, but Ruth was surrounded by discord. 

The lessons she had learned by example were so deeply ingrained that as a result of her abrasive manner, she was isolated.

Lindsay Harris was new to Atherton and the store where Ruth had worked for several years. When the two young women meet, that first impression makes quite a splash.

Is it possible for Lindsay to see past the hardened shell that hides a wounded soul beneath?

Is there a path of freedom from a pattern of behavior that has ensured rejection?

Is there a way to exchange a lifetime of hurt into healing

Can we truly receive beauty for ashes?