“I don’t feel safe, I feel like I need a helmet and shield.” As I walked up the steps to the porch she was there weeping and in distress. For most of her life safety was never a priority. The people who should have loved her had hurt her and made everything on the outside…

“You want to know why I came back?” She asked. “I kept hearing God say, “Go back.”, I heard Him so clearly, and it was scary because it seemed like His voice was ejecting me from that place. It was like I could no longer dwell amongst the world. I heard His voice loud and…

“How can my shattered heart be mending back together? I am beyond repair.” This is the thought of the broken and defeated woman. As I listened to hear hearts cry,  I sought the Lord with this burden of brokenness. My petition to the Lord on the behalf of this client was, “Lord, you know her…

“But nobody cares about me. My own family doesn’t know if I am dead or alive. I am too sick to be healed, let alone healed by your God.” As a trauma specialist, I often hear clients share their deepest hurts and most traumatic experiences. They come to me mentally sick, seeking help with the…