“I knew it. I’d hoped there was such a thing as holiness and beauty and sexual fidelity, but there really isn’t, is there? You got my hopes up, stirring up something within me—something that might have been planted by God—but then you dashed those hopes to pieces. You did more than just disappoint me. You impaired my ability to see God clearly. If He’s holy and good and loving, the smear of your sin has tainted my lenses so I can’t see it.”
