When you’ve been wounded, God won’t force Himself into your pain. He waits for an invitation. Healing begins when you stop holding everything together on your own and whisper, “Lord, I give You permission to heal me.”
It’s not that God needs your permission in the sense of power — He’s God. But He respects your free will, your heart, your space. When you open that door, even just a crack, His love floods in. Healing becomes not just something He does for you but something He does with you.
It’s like saying:
“God, I surrender my hurt, my anger, my disappointment. I hand it over. I release my grip. I welcome You into the deepest places of my heart. Heal me the way only You can.”
When you truly give Him permission, you’re no longer fighting the process. You’re trusting Him to touch the broken parts of your life and make them whole again.
Unseen Wounds 
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