I came across a very remarkable story from a young woman, a Christian, that befriended a very troubled young woman while in college. Her experiences with this woman taught her something very important about Christ, about how He would have us respond with love.
Parts of it can be very upsetting, course language is partially covered (but still apparent), and what the young woman shares is very tragic and upsetting.
But I feel led to share it, and leave it to your discretion if at this moment, or perhaps along the way, you might consider it too upsetting or graphic to continue.
My apologies in advance if I have in any way offended any of you, my good friends.