How to Find the Purpose in Your Pain: Book Preview (Part 2)
At the time that my former husband and I were mourning our daughter, I had a friend, who we will call Katy, who opened her vacation home to me.
Fortunately, I wasn’t working full-time at that point. So, I had more free time during the day to rest in the presence of the Lord. I found myself praying for six hours on some days. At times, I would worship. Other times, I would just sit in His presence and not say a word.
Each time that I got up from my prayer room, I felt like I was beginning to understand a side of God that I had never known before. God was healing my perception and clearing my spiritual lenses. Instead of seeing God’s love through the lens of my pain, I was learning to see my pain through the lens of God’s love.
