The Wounded Healer

A healer has learned to sit in its own pain until God releases them. Who knew that to reach His hem could also be painful? Though a crushing pain, it builds capacity to carry on.

It is a humbling way to discover God's heart.
He loves me too much to let me haul all that hurt, that I may know how valuable a soul is.

I cannot run away from the mirror He is holding in front of me, so I am able to see the log, the blind spots. Inspect and discern myself before attempting to take out the speck that's in my brother's eye.

Healing is not linear, and perfection is not required to be a light. Though, I must give it time and stay connected to the Vine. There is beauty on the other side of the pain.

Never in vain, that is where purpose resides.
It is a humbling way to discover God's heart.
He loves me too much to let me haul all that hurt, that I may know how valuable a soul is.