Today's post is one of significant personal battle. It's easy to encourage others to forgive and not hold onto hurts. But when it happened to me, of such deep and overwhelming hurt, I had to go on a journey with GOD where I couldn't do anything for myself. I relied on Him completely and worshipped Him in the heart of my pain; in the middle of being a victim GOD was my rock and my salvation. He was my song. Or so I thought.
The truth was that He was 'most of' my song. Deep inside my heart was a hardened spot where I'd been hurt. I thought it was small enough to be left alone, but it was not.
GOD spoke to me very profoundly and challenged me with this scripture from Jesus in Matthew 5:
The truth was that He was 'most of' my song. Deep inside my heart was a hardened spot where I'd been hurt. I thought it was small enough to be left alone, but it was not.
GOD spoke to me very profoundly and challenged me with this scripture from Jesus in Matthew 5:
"But I tell you, love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you," (v44)