{"id":275,"date":"2011-03-27T20:00:47","date_gmt":"2011-03-27T17:00:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.aslan.fi\/archives\/275"},"modified":"2011-03-27T20:00:47","modified_gmt":"2011-03-27T17:00:47","slug":"the-healing-presence","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/sekalaista-en\/the-healing-presence\/","title":{"rendered":"The Healing Presence"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Early in the week (Living Waters Leadership Training 3-8 August 2009) God spoke to me through His word:<br \/>\n&#8220;After I strayed, I repented; after I came to understand, I beat my breast. I was ashamed and humiliated because I bore the disgrace of my youth. &#8212; Set up roadsigns; put up guideposts. Take note of the highway, the road that you take. &#8212;<!--more--><br \/>\n-The whole valley where dead bodies and ashes are thrown &#8212; will be holy to the Lord.&#8221; Jeremiah 31:19,21,40 NIV<br \/>\nDead bodies were considered unclean: The filthy, unclean place will be holy to the Lord. Even everything in my life that I have been ashamed of and regretted, can and will one day be clean and the Lord will use all I&#8217;ve been through to bless others. I pondered upon this all week.<\/p>\n<p>The healing presence during the worship times was tangible. The teachers were open and honest. Painful things we usually keep as a secret were common topics of conversation.<br \/>\nRecovery is like a journey that we&#8217;re all on together. Strangers felt like dear sisters and brothers.<\/p>\n<p>I am chronically ill and find sitting a pain. In the beginning of the week I needed strong pain-killers, but towards the end none as I had been crying so much.<\/p>\n<p>One day we were praying against the hatred of women, myself included. I usually don&#8217;t howl aloud in a public place, but as there were many women crying aloud and God was touching and delivering us, it felt like we were on holy ground. I felt like falling into a black hole. So unfair my parents hadn&#8217;t shown love to me. I hated myself, not willing to live (in reality I&#8217;m steadily recovering).<\/p>\n<p>My group leader urged me to write a few &#8220;hate letters&#8221; (ones that address difficult issues and are not meant to be sent).<br \/>\nI wrote ones to my parents and husband. To my surprise I felt little anger or pain. I have been bringing these things to Jesus&#8217; cross; I thought that maybe I&#8217;m more recovered than I imagined. But when I wrote a letter as to why I hate myself, I was crushed. I went to the forest to pray and cry aloud to God. I confessed as wrong that I&#8217;ve kept hating myself who God dearly loves and values.<\/p>\n<p>Every morning I went for a prayer walk alone. Usually one &#8220;doesn&#8217;t have time&#8221; for such.<\/p>\n<p>On the way home I felt unreal, my heart was so full, I didn&#8217;t feel like talking to the kind people who gave me a lift home. I&#8217;ve been treasuring these memories ever since. So much more was done in a week than is normally done in months and hours of counseling therapy.<br \/>\nI&#8217;m so grateful to God, and to you all that made the course possible and to my intercessors.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Early in the week (Living Waters Leadership Training 3-8 August 2009) God spoke to me through His word: &#8220;After I strayed, I repented; after I came to understand, I beat my breast. I was ashamed and humiliated because I bore the disgrace of my youth. &#8212; Set up roadsigns; put up guideposts. Take note of [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-275","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-sekalaista-en"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/275","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=275"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/275\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=275"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=275"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/elavatvedet.fi\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=275"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}