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Through The Valley

The night I lay down to sleep on my ex-boyfriend's couch, the weight of my sin present in my life, came heavily upon me. I had followed my selfish desires, and off God's path. God clearly reached out His hand and asked if I was ready to go through the tunnel, and out of the dark place I was in. I reached out my hand, grabbed tight to His, closed my eyes, and left the darkness, clinging to God. Traveling back through the thickets and thorns to get out of the pit I was in, and back on God's path, was painful. It hurt to go through and see all the damage I caused to the people I loved most. While going through, God was pulling out all the thorns that had impaled into me. It hurt to have them removed, but it was necessary. The only way the wounds could heal, was to remove the thorns, and have God clean them out.  It was a painful process, but it was the only way to heal. God began teaching me each morning. As the days went on, I would get exhausted. He would say rest. My mercie...