Posted by Jennifer on July 06, 2000 at 14:17:55:
In Reply to: Re: learning posted by Hurting on July 06, 2000 at 13:29:46:
: : There once was a boy
: : Who sent me roses
: : And cooked for me.
: : And I thought this was love.
: : But the food has long since been eaten,
: : The roses gone,
: : And so is the boy who said he wouldn't forsake me.
: : Yet I have found true Love
: : In my Lord Saviour.
: : Far more nourishing than food,
: : More exquisite than roses.
: : And I know now what it's like
: : To not be Forsaken.
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: I teared up when I read this. I feel like I know exactly how feel or maybe felt before you found your strength.
: Except that I can't seem to totally give it to God. I don't know how to stop holding on to the hurt, almost like it is some last present
: and I know its stupid.
: Will you talk to me about how you were able to do it? To let God have it and become free?
~~I'm not free yet, Sunny....It's things like this that are therapy for me. I'm still learning how to cope with struggles and to give them up to God--It is an every day process.