<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975497213190127144</id><updated>2026-05-31T03:20:11.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a journey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>With Love From A Rescued Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10406228753087771817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8T_1GaeHb1qUNk5tEP1z6ZZvoQbeZ0z6y2gww2c3rsJBQJT0dCz0WHLFHr_B5Y9EvmZWrL1KoG7Dy3rZf36Uln9GyU6MIXMS6NRZTqcgZpbpRGHkHqLCoJedTpa_MFIg/s220/cartoon+pamela.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975497213190127144.post-569732090472972575</id><published>2013-02-08T10:47:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-09T09:22:08.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW LONG?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I sit here today with one question burning on my mind. It’s a question that plagues me constantly and&amp;nbsp;after 22 years of marriage you’d think I’d already have a clue-in on this one…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;BUT I DON’T…NOT ANYMORE...AT LEAST NOT TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The question that claws at the back of my mind&amp;nbsp;and haunts my heart daily is this… what I NEED&amp;nbsp;and WANT settled in the very fiber of my being is:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Did I somehow disappoint him as a woman? Am I standing in his way of wanting someone better? Is there even a, “better,” when it comes to pornography&amp;nbsp;and lust?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I wish I could tell you that my confidence in this area has not been severely shaken. But I can’t, it would be a LIE of seismic proportions! Long gone is the confidence that I am his beloved choice. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Deep inside, I know it’s absurd. I know this because he’s still here with me. I know&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;it’s ludicrous because he is fighting for our marriage by pursuing freedom&amp;nbsp;and recovery from his sexual addiction to pornography. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I hate this! I hate the part of my feelings that want to shout from the rooftops:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I hate feeling like I should have been someone more. I hate feeling like I should have been HER, whoever SHE is (the image of&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;the woman pornography is selling). &lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I don’t like feeling this way! I’m tired of competing in my heart&amp;nbsp;and mind with a ghost!!! I’m tired of feeling undermined by an image…by a fantasy!!! I’m tired of feeling like I should regret our meeting one another. I’m tired of regretting he met me. I’m tired of feeling like I have to appologize for being &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;… MIND YOU…he’s not the one telling me I have to be someone else. That beastly thought is in MY mind…NOT his! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;How do I get away from these ugly thoughts? Will they EVER go away? Will I ever be able to settle into the comfort that I am his choice&amp;nbsp;and he would choose me all over again? Will I ever be able to be satisfied knowing he chooses me every time he decides to reject using pornography or every time he decides not to take a second glance at that pretty woman walking by or every time he turns his eyes&amp;nbsp;and mind away from lustful thoughts&amp;nbsp;and images?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Just&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;a lot of thoughts rolling around in my mind today. We’re still in the healing&amp;nbsp;and recovery process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;But today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;it feels more like being stuck in a deep pit of muck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;than it feels like a process.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;At least I can laugh a little with this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Today did not start out like I had planned but through it all, God showed me something about Himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;This morning I found myself bound to the couch for two hours as I held my 14 year old daughter who was crying in extreme pain due to menstral cramps. Despite ibuprofen &amp;amp; a heating pad, the pain was so intense that she actually asked me to hold her. I can not tell you how many years it’s been since I craddled my daughter in my arms, as she is no longer a little girl. It’s been a LONG time since she has asked me to hold her &amp;amp; when she asked, of course I was happy to. I knew she was in serious pain. We called on as many people as we could think of to pray for her (as well as praying ourselves). For two hours Katie cried off &amp;amp; on and for two hours, I sat &amp;amp; felt helpless as she cried out in pain. She would cry &amp;amp; say how much it hurt. Finally, at some point, the pain suddenly subsided. Katie laid there a bit longer in my arms &amp;amp; then decided she felt better &amp;amp; she wanted something to eat &amp;amp; to play a video game with her brother. Just a bit ago, I was folding laundry &amp;amp; making our bed when I over heard Katie singing in the shower &amp;amp; I thought to myself how good it was to hear her happy &amp;amp;singing&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;instead of crying &amp;amp; in pain. It was such a sweet sound in my ears.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Then it dawned on me how much more it must delight our Heavenly Father when our tears turn to rejoicing…how much it must sound like such a sweet relief to Him that we are no longer in pain &amp;amp; hurting . God’s willing to hold us close when we’re crying out in pain just like I was willing to do for Katie &amp;amp; where my comfort &amp;amp; help was limited for my Katie…God’s comfort &amp;amp; help is limitless to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Just now, Katie hugged me &amp;amp; said, “Thank you for holding me.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;While my heart broke for my Katie &amp;amp; I would not want her to experience that again, I am thankful that God was able to use that moment to show me a glimps into His heart&amp;nbsp;towards us. After all, we are His children &amp;amp; He is our Abba Father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;This was just too precious...I had to share it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;By Pamela Knowlton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Do not so hastily consider my words fools gold. Nor listen with such little regard, for from the treasury of my heart I open myself. Take your time listening for when I speak; you have been invited to explore a treasure chest. The sharing of my innermost self is sacred, valuable; not everyone is permitted access into my deepest chambers. Listen carefully, for my words are like precious gemstones; should you pass by them in haste, you are only robbing yourself. Linger, pondering what I’ve shared, in doing so you will discover my heart and truly &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; me. &lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;I AM &lt;/i&gt;a&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt; rare treasure&lt;/b&gt;; buried within my words is the riches of &lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style: normal;&quot;&gt;who I am&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Decided to combine my thoughts&amp;nbsp;with the picture&amp;nbsp;from my previous post. &amp;nbsp;I not only find combining visual art with healing words and/or scripture&amp;nbsp;to be a very good outlet for&amp;nbsp;my creative side, I find it personal and healing. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2917349928915160531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/04/rescued.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/2917349928915160531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/2917349928915160531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/04/rescued.html' title='Rescued'/><author><name>With Love From A Rescued Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10406228753087771817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8T_1GaeHb1qUNk5tEP1z6ZZvoQbeZ0z6y2gww2c3rsJBQJT0dCz0WHLFHr_B5Y9EvmZWrL1KoG7Dy3rZf36Uln9GyU6MIXMS6NRZTqcgZpbpRGHkHqLCoJedTpa_MFIg/s220/cartoon+pamela.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHR6ChwzG8DC2VIxN7nnCGJ9HhOMmDjzaIRTfD8MtSz1xEpw6GmPssmCHMcdYZm589STXyLB6ZOGb_iAnHNDKTsF8yDeMcr4WDPcUkCtKOCWvFu7URNse-4-f_bSCWLg08hKTJ9MjZRZ8/s72-c/immediatehelper.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975497213190127144.post-83994692879946076</id><published>2012-04-25T08:45:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-25T16:10:46.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Immediately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I absolutely love this picture. In it I see&amp;nbsp;honesty, humility,&amp;nbsp;weakness, strength, trouble, help,&amp;nbsp;compassion, love, truth,&amp;nbsp;distress, comfort, failure, love, security, redemption, safety, trust, humanity,&amp;nbsp;Divinity,&amp;nbsp;companionship, readiness, concern, friendship, loyalty, turmoil, peace, fear, panic, relief and so much more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;God is our refuge and strength, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;very present help&lt;/strong&gt; in trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore we will not fear, even though the earth be removed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;and though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;with its swelling....Be still and know that I am God&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;my life to the ground....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;cause me to hear Your lovingkindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Psalm 142:6b &amp;amp; Psalm 143:3a &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;8a, 9 &amp;amp; 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6483820031199783579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/04/wrestling-sumo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/6483820031199783579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/6483820031199783579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/04/wrestling-sumo.html' title='Wrestling The Sumo'/><author><name>With Love From A Rescued Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10406228753087771817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8T_1GaeHb1qUNk5tEP1z6ZZvoQbeZ0z6y2gww2c3rsJBQJT0dCz0WHLFHr_B5Y9EvmZWrL1KoG7Dy3rZf36Uln9GyU6MIXMS6NRZTqcgZpbpRGHkHqLCoJedTpa_MFIg/s220/cartoon+pamela.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_lBFhhcPu8qgOajgYEjx9dfEcac4FEuINvuB6011hssqRDlOWeVH5DXOWHpMSeIJgTA_ixyVrN1iZEfX7R9eEKac1B4eeRysiQHU7cCays_pOiLUuXnlc93NO0krT-wyd7Z3LpZA1GvE/s72-c/sumo1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975497213190127144.post-8822940779879545958</id><published>2012-04-18T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-18T17:01:53.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Everything There Is A Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;I am a childhood sexual abuse survivor. As a little girl&amp;nbsp;I was&amp;nbsp;molested by three cousins, a brother, a neighbor hood boy, a stranger in the community (who is a registered sex offender)&amp;nbsp;and as a teen, by a friend&#39;s boyfriend. Growing up, I pushed all the pain down. I wondered what was wrong with me. I wanted to feel pretty like all the other little girls, but I could not feel it. I wanted to feel valuable&amp;nbsp;and loved but I could not believe I was. I had no way of processing or coping with the trauma I had experienced. It was much too big of a secret for a little girl to bear alone. I had no way to deal with the pain, confusion, worthlessness, humiliation, anger, rage, guilt, shame, dirtiness, helplessness, fear,&amp;nbsp;and the self-hatred I felt. I pushed the pain so far down that I became numb to my emotions regarding the&amp;nbsp;abuse...I could tell my story without feeling a&amp;nbsp;thing...it was as if it had happened to someone else, not &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. That&#39;s how far removed from the emotions I have been all these years. I still can&#39;t believe&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m that little girl&amp;nbsp;and that what happened, happened to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;I had eating disorders (over eating, anorexia,&amp;nbsp;and eventually, bulimia) as well as had suicidal thoughts&amp;nbsp;and actually attempted suicide when I was 19 by overdosing on sleeping pills. From the time I was a little girl, I would check doors&amp;nbsp;and windows at night because I never felt safe. My sense of safety was taken from me. Rather than embrace the coming of age, I felt terrified of it&amp;nbsp;and had no one to talk to about what was going on inside me. I struggled with perfectionism, low self-esteem, and the fear of rejection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;I didn&#39;t tell my parents about what happened to me until I was a senior in high school (didn&#39;t tell them about my brother or some of the other abuses I experienced. However, when I finally shared I had been sexually abused, they cried because they knew something was always&amp;nbsp;wrong, they just didn&#39;t know what. Sadly, in 1998 my dad passed away with Mesothieloma&amp;nbsp;and in 2000 my mother passed away from a massive brain stem stroke).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s still&amp;nbsp;very hard for me to admit to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...that I am THAT girl&amp;nbsp;and that all that horror happened to me&amp;nbsp;and that all the horror I felt inside was a result of being violated.&amp;nbsp;It feels strange&amp;nbsp;to allow myself to acknowledge that what happened to that little girl is really&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; story&amp;nbsp;and a part of what happened to&amp;nbsp;me. It feels strange&amp;nbsp;and new&amp;nbsp;to give myself permission to acknowledge it, accept it, to grieve it,&amp;nbsp;to feel it, to deal with it,&amp;nbsp;and to heal from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Little by little...I am braver. Little by little I can say it out loud:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;For far too long, I have taken responsibility for something that wasn’t mine to take! For far too long, I&#39;ve been angry and have punished myself for something I was not guilty of! For far too long, I&amp;nbsp;haven&#39;t been able&amp;nbsp;look that little girl in the face with love in my heart. For far too long, I&amp;nbsp;haven&#39;t been able&amp;nbsp;look&amp;nbsp;on that&amp;nbsp;little girl with compassion because I didn’t think she deserved it. For far too long, I&#39;ve wanted nothing to do with that little girl! All I wanted was to disassociate from her! I ignored her pain! I ignored her cry! I ignored the injustice she suffered! I ignored she was real! I ignored her value! I silenced her! I caused her further harm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;In taking an inventory of&amp;nbsp;the things I feel I&#39;ve lost&amp;nbsp;in the wake of my husband&#39;s sexual addiction, I realized&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve lost some things I may have overlooked had I not been working through&amp;nbsp;the workbook. &lt;em&gt;Emotional&amp;nbsp;connection&lt;/em&gt;; &lt;em&gt;warmth&lt;/em&gt;; &lt;em&gt;authenticity&lt;/em&gt;;&lt;em&gt; tenderness &lt;/em&gt;to name a handful, are some of the things I might have otherwise&amp;nbsp;passed over as losses in comparison to the obvious things I feel I&#39;ve lost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;I also&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve stuffed&amp;nbsp;A LOT of&amp;nbsp;pain&amp;nbsp;from other losses in my life, such as the deaths of my parents in 1998&amp;nbsp;and 2000 as well as stuffing the pain of childhood sexual abuse...a secret I had kept from my parents until my senior year of highschool. Telling my parents was a huge relief (they cried) but I still didn&#39;t deal with it...I remained closed off to the idea that it had even negatively impacted me (BOY WAS I BLIND)! Thankfully, during a counseling session at the&amp;nbsp;place we&#39;d been sent to for&amp;nbsp;my husband&#39;s sexual addiction,&amp;nbsp;in which I talked for the first time with a complete stranger about the sexual abuse in my past, I finally connected the dots&amp;nbsp;between the sexual abuse and the things I&#39;ve struggled with growing up that were a direct result of the&amp;nbsp;sexual trauma I had experienced as a child. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;As I worked through the chapter on losses, I realized how much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;allowed&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;other people&#39;s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;(un-healthy) philosophy of&amp;nbsp;broken-ness, grief, and pain&amp;nbsp;to influence me and at a time when tears, sadness, pain, grief and broken-ness were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;appropriate! At that time, I&amp;nbsp;felt the enormous pressure to just put a smile on my face,&amp;nbsp;to be quiet and trust God,&amp;nbsp;rather than to grieve and feel my pain and process my losses...what a MISTAKE! It&#39;s NEVER healthy (nor is it Biblical) to stuff our emotions...it&#39;s damaging to our bodies and to our emotional, mental,&amp;nbsp;and spiritual&amp;nbsp;health and growth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;It is&amp;nbsp;okay to cry and to grieve and to feel our pain. It&#39;s even okay to acknowledge we&#39;re sometimes&amp;nbsp;broken. God created our tear ducts for a reason.&amp;nbsp;Yes,&amp;nbsp;He created us to smile and to laugh and to enjoy life BUT&amp;nbsp;He also created us to feel deeply, to&amp;nbsp;grieve, to cry and eventually...to heal...but the tears&amp;nbsp;are okay...they&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;called for and they &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ARE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; appropriate and they&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;ARE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;vital to our healing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Broken hearts, tears,&amp;nbsp;questions, doubts, and pain DO NOT make God uncomfortable. On the contrary, He comes near to the broken in heart and He heals&amp;nbsp;our wounds. He even collects our tears in a bottle. So&amp;nbsp;our tears&amp;nbsp;must have incredible value to God. I wonder what He does with all those tears? I like to imagine He does something very special with them. People sometimes grow weary with our weakness and woundedness,&amp;nbsp;but God doesn&#39;t. Each tear is significant to God. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;I&amp;nbsp;have a LONG list of losses and I&#39;m going to take the time to&amp;nbsp;feel&amp;nbsp;each loss, to cry (if need be), to process my feelings, and&amp;nbsp;allow healing to come so I can move&amp;nbsp;forward inside, that way&amp;nbsp;I can embrace my life with hope and joy. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2401582382493656758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/04/its-okay-to-cry.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/2401582382493656758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/2401582382493656758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/04/its-okay-to-cry.html' title='It&#39;s Okay To Cry'/><author><name>With Love From A Rescued Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10406228753087771817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8T_1GaeHb1qUNk5tEP1z6ZZvoQbeZ0z6y2gww2c3rsJBQJT0dCz0WHLFHr_B5Y9EvmZWrL1KoG7Dy3rZf36Uln9GyU6MIXMS6NRZTqcgZpbpRGHkHqLCoJedTpa_MFIg/s220/cartoon+pamela.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5kyhK66hfzKL94mhtTsoddxbgdH7beOKnrklQI-_bCUBq4EZ6RfesIP8uhcUXAOudTCvOgbJddd362r8Rzfnw7YutRTpICnvULS-rnAa-iLgFoRo9yOZqDSRS5SgijgyOdr1meV-gMtw/s72-c/too+strong.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975497213190127144.post-8984906512791857607</id><published>2012-04-14T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-17T12:03:54.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;son shared this song with me. I love it and wanted to pass it on. Hope it speaks to your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;IS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;REAL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;. It is not that we loved God, but that HE LOVED US and send His Son as a sacrifice to take away our sins....We love Him BECAUSE He first loved us&quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;For you know that the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that though He was rich, YET FOR YOUR SAKES He became poor, THAT YOU, THROUGH His poverty might might become rich&quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;~ 2 Corinthians 8:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;For He made Him who knew NO sin TO BE SIN FOR US, that we might become the righteousness of God IN Him&quot;&lt;/em&gt; ~&amp;nbsp;2 Corinthians 5:21&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;BUT GOD deomonstrates HIS OWN LOVE towards us, in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us....for if when we were enemies we were reconciled to God through the death of His Son, MUCH MORE, we shall be saved by His life&quot;&lt;/em&gt; ~ Romans 5:8 &amp;amp; 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Let us therefore COME BOLDLY before the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy and find grace to hope in time of need&quot;&lt;/em&gt; ~ Hebrews 4:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When I look at this picture, many thoughts come to mind. I want to share a few of them as it pertains to dealing with my own&amp;nbsp;healing journey. The first thing that comes to mind when I look at this woman is that she is a bride. Secondly, she is alone. Her groom is no where to be seen. The next thing I see is her elegance, her softness, &amp;amp; her beauty &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;yet in her hand is a sword. She is geared for a fight...she has something to defend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Living with a sexually addicted husband (whether it&#39;s exclusively to porn or whether he has went ouside the marriage or relationship &amp;amp; acted out sexually in a physical sense) it can feel like we&#39;re alone...often feeling &lt;em&gt;single&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;yet married&lt;/strong&gt;. We still have our elegance, beauty, &amp;amp; softness...every bit the woman we were when we were being pursued by&amp;nbsp;the love of our lives prior to marriage...and yet it can feel as if we&#39;re fighting to keep&amp;nbsp;our worth &amp;amp; value&amp;nbsp;or to somehow get it back once sexual addiction has&amp;nbsp;barged into our lives. We&#39;re&amp;nbsp;often fighting against lonliness due to our husbands&amp;nbsp;emotional, sexual, &amp;amp; physical withdrawl from the relationship. We&#39;re often fighting for, or&amp;nbsp;rather longing for, deep intimacy &amp;amp; so we&amp;nbsp;wait. We fight for truth or to know the truth of what&#39;s going on in the private world of our husbands. We fight for purity&amp;nbsp;in our relationships. We fight&amp;nbsp;to recapture our dignity &amp;amp; to retain our hope. We fight for love. We fight for marriage. We fight for family. We fight for our husbands. We fight for freedom&#39;s sake. We fight to feel like&amp;nbsp;the desired brides we&amp;nbsp;once were.&amp;nbsp;We fight&amp;nbsp;to re-ignite the&amp;nbsp;passion for life we once had. We fight for peace &amp;amp; joy. We fight for restoration. We fight for stability &amp;amp; security. We fight condemnation, negativity, insecurity, insignificance, hoplessness, lonliness, rejection, despair, &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;we fight fear. We fight to be seen &amp;amp; to no longer feel invisable. We fight to feel needed &amp;amp; wanted in our marriages. We&amp;nbsp;fight for honor &amp;amp; validity &amp;amp; to be treasured &amp;amp; chosen. Some of you have fought &amp;amp; fought hard for your dream of a restored marriage or relationship &amp;amp; have&amp;nbsp;eventually came to the place&amp;nbsp;where you realized the dream wasn&#39;t possible...even in our broken-ness &amp;amp; grief &amp;amp; with our losses...we fight on. We fight for healing. We fight for future. We fight for so much more! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;I wanted to share some excellent resources for women who are walking on the painful journey to healing from the devistating effects of our husbands&#39; or boyfriends&#39; sexual and/or porn&amp;nbsp;addictions. Although it&#39;s not&amp;nbsp;a journey&amp;nbsp;we asked to take, it is&amp;nbsp;a road we&#39;ve found ourselves on. I want you to know you&#39;re NOT alone. Regardless if your husband or boyfriend is seeking recovery at this time,&amp;nbsp;be encouraged to know that YOU can walk towards healing &amp;amp; you don&#39;t have to do it alone...there&#39;s a&amp;nbsp;countless number of women who&amp;nbsp;are willing to walk&amp;nbsp;along side you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;If you need someone to talk to, you can always email me at: &lt;a href=&quot;mailto:rescued_heart@yahoo.com&quot;&gt;rescued_heart@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HELPFUL RESOURCES FOR WOMEN WHO NEED SUPPORT FOR THEIR HEALING JOURNEY&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Below is just a small list of&amp;nbsp;some&amp;nbsp;of the&amp;nbsp;helpful resources available out there to help.&amp;nbsp;Most resources below are faith-based, however some of the books posted below are secular (non-faith based) &amp;amp; don&#39;t necessarily reflect all of my views but are never-the-less resources that can be gleaned from. I hope you&#39;ll find these resources helpful to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;With MUCH&amp;nbsp;love from a rescued heart&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Helpful Websites&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.journeytohealingandjoy.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.journeytohealingandjoy.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hopeandfreedom.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.hopeandfreedom.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.holyhomes.org/&quot;&gt;http://www.holyhomes.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.purelifeministries.org/&quot;&gt;http://www.purelifeministries.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.xxxchurch.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.xxxchurch.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.pornaddicthubby.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.pornaddicthubby.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.safepassagescounseling.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.safepassagescounseling.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.newhopelawrence.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.newhopelawrence.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lifemodel.org/&quot;&gt;http://www.lifemodel.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.kclehman.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.kclehman.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thinkconfidentbeconfident.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.thinkconfidentbeconfident.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.erinmerryn.hcibooks.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.erinmerryn.hcibooks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mrap.org/&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.mrap.org&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ministyri.org/&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.ministyri.org&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(This ministry is for Missionary &amp;amp; Pastors &amp;amp; their families in crisis. I highly recommend)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Helpful Books on Healing from the trauma of living w/ a Sexual Addict&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shattered Vows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Debra Laaser &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Healing Your Marriage When Trust Is Broken &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Cindy Beall &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Surrender All &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Clay &amp;amp; Renee Crosse &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Sexually Addicted Spouse: How Partners Can Cope &amp;amp; Heal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; Barbara Steffens, Ph.D. Marsha Means, MA &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Journey to Healing &amp;amp; Joy Workbook &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Marsha Means, MA &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living With Your Husband&#39;s Secret Wars &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Marsha Means, MA &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An Affair of the Mind &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Laurie Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bringing The Life Model to Life: Living From&amp;nbsp;The Heart Jesus Gave You&amp;nbsp;(book &amp;amp; workbook)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Rick Koepcke, Ruth Ann Koepcke, Maribeth Poole, &amp;amp; E. James Wilder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Helpful Educational Books on Understanding Sexual Addiction&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the Alter of Sexual Idolatry &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Steve Gallagher &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every Man&#39;s Battle &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Stephen Arterburn &amp;amp; Fred Stoeker &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Search for Significance &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Robert S. McGee &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The DNA of Relationships &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Dr. Gary Smalley &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Long Insecurity &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Beth Moore &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Godly People Do Ungodly Things &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Beth Moore &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lies Women Believe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Nancy Leigh DeMoss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think Confident, Be Confident for Teens &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Marci G. Fox, Ph.D. &amp;amp; Leslie Sokol, Ph.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;*NOTE: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I know this book is written for teens but it was very helpful to me because it was written in a simple way...I just substituted teen senarios with adult ones.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You Are Very Special: A Biblical Guide to Self-Worth&amp;nbsp;(book &amp;amp; workbook)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Verna Birkley &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Beautiful Broken Shell: Words of Hope to Refresh the Soul &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Carol Hamblet Adams &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Velvateen Woman: Becoming Real Through God&#39;s Transforming Love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Brenda Waggoner&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X3Watch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;is computer software program that protects your family from unwanted exposure to unsafe sites on the web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Safe Eyes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;is a computer software program to protect your family from unwanted exposure to unsafe sites on the web.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Covenant Eyes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;is computer software program that protects your family from unwanted exposure to unsafe sites on the web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hookersforjesus.net/&quot;&gt;http://www.hookersforjesus.net/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hookers for Jesus&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;faith based organization that addresses the realities of human sex trafficking, sexual violence, and exploitation linked to pornography and the sex industry&quot;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;~ Annie Lobert. This ministry was founded by&amp;nbsp;Annie Lobert, a former prostitute who has been&amp;nbsp;forgiven &amp;amp; transformed by the saving power of God. I&#39;m posting this because I think it helps to expose the lies of the porn industry &amp;amp; it helps tear down the lies&amp;nbsp;we sometimes hear &amp;amp; believe about ourselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thepinkcross.org/&quot;&gt;http://www.thepinkcross.org/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;is&amp;nbsp;a faith-based...public charity dedicated to....reaching out to the adult film industry offering education and resources to victims of sex trafficking and violence in the workplace. Pink Cross Foundation also reaches out to those struggling with pornography addiction offering education and large doses of truth to recover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Men and women addicted to porn need to hear it straight from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thepinkcross.org/pinkcrosss_article_category/Ex%20Porn%20Star%20Stories&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;women&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt; who were there.&quot; &lt;/em&gt;This ministry was founded by Shelly Lubben, an ex-porn star who&#39;s radically been saved &amp;amp; transformed by God. She has an incredible testimony! Again, I think exposing the truth about the porn industry is SO important &amp;amp; hearing about it also helps in our healing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Helpful Resources for Healing from Childhood Sexual Abuse&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Wounded Heart: Hope For Adult Victums of Childhood Sexual Abuse &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;Dr. Dan B. Allender &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Door of Hope: Recognizing &amp;amp; Resolving The Pains of Your Past &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Jan Frank &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stolen Innocence Memoir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Erin Merryn&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;(I highly recommend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Healing from the Trauma of Childhood Sexual Abuse: The Journey For Women &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Karen A. Duncan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Courage to Heal Worbook &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Laura Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Courage to Heal: A Guide for Women Survivors of Child Sexual Abuse &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by Ellen Bass &amp;amp; Laura Davis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m pretty sure what I&#39;m feeling is perfectly normal considering the effects of pornography on a relationship. Today...I am wondering, &lt;em&gt;When will I ever feel pretty again? Will I ever stop questioning if my husband truly finds ME beautiful? Is he REALLY attracted to ME?&amp;nbsp;Am I even pretty at ALL? &lt;/em&gt;I remember a time when I didn&#39;t feel&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; self-concious or unsure and I wish I could find that place again...only this time,&amp;nbsp;I want to&amp;nbsp;emerge from this trial with a confidence I&#39;ve never known. Don&#39;t get me wrong, I&#39;ve always&amp;nbsp;struggled with my self-esteem...that insecurity entered my life as a little girl due to&amp;nbsp;sexual abuse. That can leave any girl questioning her value. Growing up, I can remember&amp;nbsp;thinking I just wanted to be pretty like other girls. I always felt a little less than and battling with weight issues&amp;nbsp;didn&#39;t help matters either. So now&amp;nbsp;I sit here, 40 years old &amp;amp; 21 years a married&amp;nbsp;woman, and still questioning my&amp;nbsp;beauty&amp;nbsp;and my worth on some days. So what&#39;s a girl to do? Within&amp;nbsp;EVERY&amp;nbsp;little girl &amp;amp; within EVERY woman, is the desire to be found beautiful. Every woman, every little girl asks herself the question, &lt;em&gt;Am I beautiful?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;We&#39;re almost born with it. From the time we draw our first breath &amp;amp; before we even have the compacity to think about&amp;nbsp;what beauty is, we&#39;re dressed in cute&amp;nbsp;little dresses &amp;amp; dolled up from head to toe. We&#39;re doted on&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; often told what&amp;nbsp;pretty little girls we are. Curls &amp;amp; ribbons, lace &amp;amp; frills. Wanting to be the princess, the prettiest girl in the room. And as we grow, we watch to see what people think of us.&amp;nbsp;I think the desire to be found beautiful is a desire&amp;nbsp;God&amp;nbsp;put within us, however, I think&amp;nbsp;He wants to be the One to answer that question for each of us.&amp;nbsp;When we let God determine what beautiful&amp;nbsp;is &amp;amp; when we allow Him to tell us what is beautiful about ourselves, it becomes an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;un-shakable confidence&amp;nbsp;that can keep us&amp;nbsp;through the questions, through heart-break, through the aging process, &amp;amp; even through childhood trauma.&amp;nbsp;So today, I&amp;nbsp;will take my&amp;nbsp;questions to God &amp;amp; I will let Him remind me that He has made me beautiful in His sight &amp;amp; I will allow His opinion of me to bring healing to my heart. And eventually, He&amp;nbsp;WILL settle the, &lt;em&gt;Am I beautiful? &lt;/em&gt;question in me, once &amp;amp; for all.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9104707934017961020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-wonder-when.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/9104707934017961020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/9104707934017961020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-wonder-when.html' title='I Wonder When'/><author><name>With Love From A Rescued Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10406228753087771817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8T_1GaeHb1qUNk5tEP1z6ZZvoQbeZ0z6y2gww2c3rsJBQJT0dCz0WHLFHr_B5Y9EvmZWrL1KoG7Dy3rZf36Uln9GyU6MIXMS6NRZTqcgZpbpRGHkHqLCoJedTpa_MFIg/s220/cartoon+pamela.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQDy8WIhyxDk4sM8R5EwciifpiNQZ1CxbzZsN1fg8lMjSLawK-3B8WBfOqm0bUHZNQK72-cQiCPxtcqf8wV9XeQuQOecyvMmzKXk2lbD2v2PZiFjJsSLB46rUDaEzeUXmOlo_A6tFxZzk/s72-c/beautiful2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1975497213190127144.post-6255050479383406374</id><published>2012-02-08T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T16:05:56.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m on a journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m on a healing journey. I&#39;m discovering that healing isn&#39;t instant, but rather, in most cases is a process. Most of the time, we don&#39;t heal all at once and that&#39;s okay. I haven&#39;t quite figured out what makes us want to &lt;em&gt;rush &lt;/em&gt;the process of healing, I just know we do. When someone&#39;s heart is broken, we want them to hurry and &lt;em&gt;feel &lt;/em&gt;better. Yet we can be more understanding and patient with someone who has a broken leg or some other physical illness. I have walked with people through physical illness and not once did I ever hear the doctor impatiently say, &lt;em&gt;&quot;You&#39;ve just got to heal faster! Hurry up, would ya?!&quot;&lt;/em&gt; Yet we do it to ourselves&amp;nbsp;and we do it to others when it comes to&amp;nbsp;emotional healing. I wish we would&#39;nt do that. God is the&amp;nbsp;Great Physician. He is the patient&amp;nbsp;Physician. He does not hurry our healing along, He does not get&amp;nbsp;frustrated with us in the process.&amp;nbsp;He lovingly stands by and tends to us&amp;nbsp;as we are healing. &lt;strong&gt;God doesn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;want to just put a bandaid on&amp;nbsp;our broken hearts. He wants to be the salve...the healing balm...binding up the wounds...restoring health.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It&#39;s His desire because&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;God &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;IS&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;the balm&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t want to rush the healing process and miss the nearness of God as it happens. God doesn&#39;t want us to miss His healing presence either. &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6255050479383406374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-on-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/6255050479383406374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1975497213190127144/posts/default/6255050479383406374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withlovefromarescuedheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-on-journey.html' title='I&#39;m on a journey'/><author><name>With Love From A Rescued Heart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10406228753087771817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8T_1GaeHb1qUNk5tEP1z6ZZvoQbeZ0z6y2gww2c3rsJBQJT0dCz0WHLFHr_B5Y9EvmZWrL1KoG7Dy3rZf36Uln9GyU6MIXMS6NRZTqcgZpbpRGHkHqLCoJedTpa_MFIg/s220/cartoon+pamela.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjVPhgPzlvfc2ymd38zbP1P1dnumfL8pgmHU978eKzXJmU8PJ1LFd9rD37wVvQgqPQ3tLsqTAGFXmf1mgt8KD-4TpYq0KxsN1gy12cIeMrH8s9485WRv8xKltlmuQQQjeWBeAPRBVuLrU/s72-c/Gods+the+balm.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>