Healing Through Surrender
I woke up late in the morning – the accusations fresh in my head “You aren’t good enough. You can’t get passed this. You’ll never have the victory.” I screamed in the shower and started to cry. Why would this come up again at this time? I was under the weight of all of the chaos surrounding my life. I couldn’t take this added weight – I was being crushed. I tried to erase the thoughts, but no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t. I heard a faint whisper “Come away with Me, Emily” I quickly grabbed my key, headphones, phone, water bottle, Bible, journal, pen and walked out the door. I tend to have long conversations with God when I'm outside. (Praise the Lord for 77 degree weather in PA in February! What?!) I went to a park near the apartment I was staying at and sat by the river. Photo by Emily Hart I, for some reason, blared a song I’d written the year before and the words “ So hold me tightly and wrap me in Your arms ” kept resounding in my heart….and...