“The heart is hopelessly dark and deceitful, a puzzle that no one can figure out. But I, God, search the heart and examine the mind. I get to the heart of the human. I get to the root of things. I treat them as they really are, not as they pretend to be.”

The day that God delivered me (see Day of Deliverance) I started to unthaw. I began to regain hope for life again. I thought that perhaps God was real all along. I finally saw a light in my life that had been missing for quite awhile. I could sense a change. As the numbness began to wear off I felt life again.
Just recently I came to the end of the past. I gave away the trailer I had lived out 22 years of life in. The place where I had felt frozen at. The last thing I needed to do to let go of the pain and anguish. I thought it would be easy, non-emotional….nope. The moment I went over there and began to gather a few of the things I wanted like pictures and mementos, I felt a twinge of pain. I finally arrived at a time when I was just done and I said I am leaving what’s left in this trailer behind and I went home, sat down and cried.
When God saves us from our own disasters sometimes we do not realize we are still emotionally bound to them. I had not realized that by giving away what I thought was a pure disaster, now was a blessing to someone who needed a new home. So now the guilt is gone. I am unfrozen and feeling like life has a purpose again. I feel like I can once again roam freely about with my new life knowing I did my best in the past to stay above water.
There’s this odd thing that happens when we give: we get so much more from the event than the receiver does. What a blessing for all of you!