Heaven’s Child

The horrendous truth of my childhood lay buried within me. Could I face my past of satanic abuse without insanity, to find healing in Christ?

"I saw the metal rod taken from the fire, the end glowed red. I smelt then the smell of burning skin. I had smelt this many times before yet I only realised it now. I saw it coming towards me and as it got closer I remembered the searing pain."
This was just a flash of the pain that was returning and printing itself onto my mind like technicolour daydreams. Only I knew these were no daydreams but the cold reality of my past. A past that was opening up to me. The barriers I built were falling away. I needed help and fast.
Was I going insane? I felt like I was split into many different parts, all of which were hurting and screaming in terror. I found the answers I needed, to my surprise, from an amazing older lady who trusted the Lord. She, with Gods help, opened up the truth of my buried past and bit by painful bit brought it into the light. I had to face it to find the real me and be healed.
By sharing my story may it help others find healing too.