Finally, I’ve mustered courage to seal the issues in prayer.
Last nite, I’ve put down all cares, burdens and baggage to God for what happened over those two nights.
To be very frank, I do not regret those two nights.
But I don’t know I should feel happy or sad.
I gained, I lost.
No matter what, my heart aches so badly right now.
So wounded for all reasons
I think only time could heal my broken heart.
And I know I will not recover in a short while.
I miss you sooo badly. :'(
I cant bear to leave you all by yourself but I know you still have the others to support you.
So on my part, all I need now...
God Father, please fix my broken heart
Because I've decided to stay close to You
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Daniel, thank you for this post--so honest and real. Perhaps God will heal your broken heart or perhaps it will always remain patially broken--giving Jesus the constant opportunity to fellowship in your sufferings and enabling you to be a "wounded healer" for others broken and bruised by the world.
Either way there is grace and strength and love, Love, LOVE
Peterson
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