"God, if you have to take my son, I will let him go." I will never forget the pain in those words. I was heartbroken and angry. How would God do this to us?
Is it about your platform 'reach'. There's more to this folks.
Only other women who've dealt with the pain of pornography would understand. I desire a fresh start but I fear a fresh start.
Christians don't always comprehend the road to robust mental health. Our detour isn't always a sign of slipping away, but can be a sign of rising up.
So please take the mud, wipe these eyes for me. As you did long ago, enabling the blind man to see.
If today is the 341st day of your depression and you struggle to move, then sit in gratitude you woke up today.
..our inability to feel better is not a direct result of some missing prayers or lack of faith. It takes time to heal the mind.
I only understand one thing.. Grief is forever.
The first step came today, admitting my weakness, the bitter state of my heart..Most people hate to admit their weakness, their wrong. I'm not one of them.
Closed forever, the blue green eyes. Where the breath was stolen amid hopeless lies. And conversations ceased, the truth unseen. To the turmoil now left behind.