Sometimes God heals in a messy, but beautiful process. I've been like a flower trampled over with much pain and brokenness, but out of the pressing and crushing comes pleasant oil. Oil that I pray brings sweet perfume to my Jehovah Rapha❤️❤️.
This is where I start my comeback, I will spend no more time asking God why doors have been closed because I'll be too busy praising God for all the doors that are about to open. Worship and Praise Him!