The overwhelming source of 'sin' being laid on me by Satan himself was a sham. He used my compassion, empathy, and sorrow against me. The devil wanted me to soak in the loss of His game. He was happy watching me suffer for something I did not do. Even my anger became his play toy. Justifying it just as he did depression, sadness, remorse, and every other emotion and feeling I used to batter my soul.
Forgiven and free.
A testimony points to the Almighty and glorifies his name. It is the story of his redemptive power, healing comfort, and miraculous divine intervention in the lives of those who choose to see.
One word, five minutes..GO!
...You have no power here. Your threats no longer ring through my ears. Your sick tales from the war bring about prayer for your other victims across the sea, not fear of you. I am a grown woman of God, and you have nothing, no place, in my life. I am free....
From gravest sins to redemptions bliss!