This is my contribution to the blog hop at Ivy's Six Sentence Stories - Axes. The idea of the blog is to write a story using any form of the word axes in only six sentences.
Could true happiness be for her? After all she had axes to grind. Could she give up her pain, the pain which had become like an old friend staying close by her. She didn't even remember all the details, but some still remained in her heart and and in her mind. Forgive, and forgetting will come she was told, but what if the offender didn't even care, or possibly didn't know of the need to ask for her forgiveness, or wish to say he was sorry. It was hard to have the kind of trust and faith in God that true happiness could come to her if she would just believe it could, and forgive and give up her pain.