Your trauma doesn’t make God uncomfortable. Nobody is too damaged for Him to relate to.
In fact, meeting God when I was on my knees brought me closer to him. He was there was I was being abused by my father and later, when I was abusing myself. And although I was angry for years …I always knew he was watching over me.
God helped me grow even when I felt stuck. When I chose death, he gave me life.
Learning to Trust God and trust ourselves we can see more clearly the light that can shine through our own broken places and ultimately heal us: body, mind, and soul.