Help, Lord, I’m Bleeding

It did not matter that my father was a pastor or that my husband is one; all I knew was I was wounded, bleeding, and dying in the house of the Lord. I was bleeding from wounds inflicted on me at a tender age, and hiding behind the lie that going to church and praying was enough to cause emotional healing. Many of us, through no fault of our own, were injured, and it has created a void in us that nothing seems to be able to fill. We walk around each day bearing the scars, the hurts, and the pain of past events that no one sees or even understands. This book is designed to assist you in your healing process. It will help you remove the bandages and heal the wound that has been hurting for so long. Through this, you will recognize where you are in God and help you move into a deeper level of intimacy in your walk with Him.