Have crazy hormone treatments turned you into a roasted beet?
Do your eyes turn bloodshot when the gravity of your circumstances brings you to tears?
Are you red with embarrassment when you have to explain the vocation you currently hold?
Are your surgical scars still rosy?
Are your sins of envy, despair, and self-centeredness covered with the blood of Jesus?
If you answered yes to most of these questions, then you can consider yourself one of…
He Remembers the Barren 