My frustrations gave cause for more help, than what human contact could provide. So I prayed. I read my Bible….and although publicly venting, is ideal for the reader, the venter has momentary relief, and then when we are alone, we are right back in the trenches of darkness, that eventually leads to another session of venting to no end. Total healing does not come through putting it all out there, though…before the right eyes, it’s respected. However, it is merely a bandage over soul and heart issues. Many of us know that Jesus heals, but how? Healing is a process. Once our hearts feel better again, our minds need renewing. Every thought that was shaped from negative encounters has to be destroyed.
(Romans 12:12) “And be not conformed to this world: but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, that ye may prove what is that good, and acceptable, and perfect, will of God.”
We need to read the Bible for direction. I am starting to wonder if some people believe that they would not have a thing to write about, if their hearts were completely free. Misery loves company, in many ways.
Even though this will not happen…I would rather lose ideas, than to ineffectively and negatively work with a broken heart. 💔