I think about the times God has saved and protected me. When I was with the wrong people, in places I shouldn’t have been. The moments friends, advisors, and Elders have “randomly” checked in on me by sending a text or calling to point me back to God, by sending a scripture or prayer. I would say under my breath, “I can’t get away with anything.” But even that was a mercy. I was on a path of tangling myself up in relationships with men that I knew I had no business being with. I thought I...