The Bruised Reed Restored
- Abiola Crosby-Jameson
- Oct 31, 2023
- 1 min read
My child.
I know at this moment in your life you are pressed down by the troubles of this world, you're feeling bruised because your mind and even people around you say that you are a worthless thing. You feel no stability, and no sense of purpose, while others see you as only good for cutting down with their words and actions.
You struggle with doubt, fear, and uncertainty because you feel you have no worth, and you also because of your wounds emotionally and spiritually.
These wounds have you feeling feeble and out of touch with yourself because, to the world around you, you are dispensable!
Come, my child. Put yourself in my tender hands, the hand of the Chief Musician, the One who sings songs of deliverance over you. Any other hand will throw you away, but you are valuable and indispensable to Me.
I see purpose in you, and that's what I created you for. You were made to sit in heavenly places, and in Me, you are the heir of all things.
Don't be downcast by reason of what you think you are, instead triumph in Me, the Lover of your soul.
Feel my tender compassionate love for you as I care for you, I wouldn't destroy or break you, but, I will definitely make you whole again and restore unto you all the the cankerworm has eaten. My child, let me strengthen your faith again and restore you to your full potential as you renew your fellowship with Me.
Humbly trust my strength, and you will experience my graciousness beyond measure.
Your Heavenly Father...
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