Unseen Wounds
What is anchored in God cannot be destroyed.
Category: Emotional well-being
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But even this heartbreak, this betrayal, this confusion — it has taught me things comfort never could. Through the pain with my children’s father, through the sister wound, through feeling replaced and misunderstood — You have been teaching me. You’ve been teaching me my worth. You’ve been teaching me discernment. You’ve been teaching me that…
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I’ve been thinking about death lately—not in a dark way, but in a quiet, wondering way. And the closest image I can find is this: we are like snails when we die. A snail leaves behind its shell. The shell still looks like it did before—same shape, same markings—but the life that once filled it…
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They think I don’t notice. The little jabs, the fake jokes, the sideways comments meant to cut me down in front of others. I notice everything. I just don’t react the way they want me to. See, weak people feed off attention. They need a crowd to validate them. That’s why they perform their insults…
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“I didn’t become quiet. I just got tired of explaining my heart to people who weren’t listening. I used to lay it all out — my feelings, my thoughts, my fears — hoping someone would see me, really see me. But after enough times of being misunderstood or dismissed, I realized some parts of me…
Unseen Wounds 