She is drawn to God, and falls to her knees. She weeps and cries, this time to God. She can't stop sobbing. Her tears begin to release a decade of pain, suffering, violence and abuse. She leaves it all with God.
Months go by.
I don't want to give up control. I'll keep goin' to church, though. And I seem to belong. Barb makes it to church every week. And every time, she's captivated by God.