The answer is no, I don't have any French in me whatsoever, nor do I have a deeper knowledge about the language. . . but this little phrase, resonates true.
A été perdu- meaning: was lost.
The articles of clothing, timeless accessories and decor that are found on this little blog were {past tense} lost. In all simplicity, they had no owner. But, they have now been found, and found worthy of using.
I too was lost.
To be frank, I was in a place of darkness, where I had no owner. My destiny was death, and I was lost in it.
I was blinded to the life that Christ had called me to live alongside Him.
I was blinded to the life that Christ had called me to live alongside Him.
Until I was found in His grace, mercy, and great love
= JESUS.
I was lost. But now I am FOUND.
