Tag: Healing
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Worth the Prize
There is beauty to be found in any circumstance if we choose to look for it. Sometimes we can be so immersed in sorrow, heartache, loss and pain that we are blind to the gifts in front of us. Other times we are so angry that we reject the promises we could be embracing from…
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How Beautiful Your Heart Is…
Choking on grief as it slowly creeps up like a long-lost friend. I hesitate to write on a public forum because some find joy in my grief. It is a settlement they feel owed to them. Yet, here I am, experiencing sorrow and missing so many I love and cherish. This is not to be…
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Suffering led me to my Victor!
I am a girl who takes chances. I am the one that doesn’t become self-consumed with her dreams that she forgets her first love. My first love is my greatest and only dream. If I wasn’t willing to take the greatest risk of giving up all I thought my dreams should be, I would miss…
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There is a Time to Mourn…
I wouldn’t say that it comes naturally to look at, hold close or cherish grief and loss. But around 8 years ago I had some people in my life that were less than supportive after my mom passed. I remember being chewed out for not showing enough joy. I remember having more work put on…
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Grace for You
To the one who is walking through a crisis, I see you. I see your heart to give, be present, and be the best to your family. You have a big heart that loves deeply and is the reason why the ache feels so big and deep. Grace is yours. Let Jesus carry you. To…
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You are not alone…
Suffering is something all of us have in common. I don’t like it. I tend to want to run from pain. Only facing it and walking through it works. The door to healing can be opened when we grieve appropriately and walk through the pain and sorrow. Lamenting with hope that joy will rise. I…
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Goodbye…
Staring down grief is like staring into a deep dark tunnel. In the beginning, you may not even be able to see the light. As you walk through it, it can feel endless yet slowly but surely a light may begin to reveal itself at the end. The hardest part in our culture is that…
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