I have a maker, He’s formed my heart, before even time began, my life was in His hand, He knows my name, He knows my every thought, He sees each tear that falls, and He hears me when I call, I have a father; He calls me His own, He’ll never leave me no matter where I go, He knows my name, He knows my every thought, He sees each tear that falls, and He hears me when I call. He knows my name, He knows my every thought, He sees each tear that falls, and He hears me when I call. He knows your name, He knows your every thought, He sees all those tears that falls, and He hears you when you call.
I am a survivor of extremely severe ritualistic childhood abuse and sadistic systematic torture. This blog has helped me get my voice back and documents the journey I'm on to heal from the trauma and damage caused by that appalling abuse. Now is the time for me to tell of MY experience by speaking the truth about MY life. I will be silenced no more! On this blog I share MY life, MY healing journey; helpful quotes/stuff I come across and MY thoughts along the way. The more I speak out the more liberated I am from the shame and trauma of the abuse. My broken wings are gradually being repaired. Without God in my life I wouldn't still be here. But somehow, I keep on staying alive, surviving and rarely, occasionally, living a little!