The healing balm that God offers lives nowhere else. Modalities of healing are fine. They don’t carry the ability to heal a broken heart.
Deeply stricken during my darkest memories, sometimes all I had was to go to bed, pull the covers up, hold my bible tightly to my chest and pray.
It’s what saved me.
I fought for the murdered victim with all my might but that didn’t ease the fear that surrounded her death. I went to fantastic counselors for over 20 years and gained incredible insight, but that didn’t heal my brokenness.
Jesus knew pain and the battle with darkness.
Did you know God’s angels can attend and comfort you? They can and do.