10 Powerful Prayers for Family Healing
Praying the Word of God over our families strengthens our faith and develops patience and perseverance in us to endure our trials.
Praying the Word of God over our families strengthens our faith and develops patience and perseverance in us to endure our trials.
I am placing myself in the center of God’s wisdom, kindness, compassion, love, and rest.
Sometimes in life, we sacrifice and let go of those dreams.
They know why you’ve made the choice to step away- they just don’t like it.
You didn’t cause this, you can’t control their choices, and you can’t cure the situation.
Addiction can never control my heart; it may try, but it will always fail.
Above all, God wanted me to know it was OK to live my life.
It takes great faith to let go of your loved one and let God take the reins.
The adversity that seemingly took you so far from the right route is eventually the means to bring you back to grace’s grip.
Where will they find an listening ear, an understanding heart, a loving correcting voice if not in us, the older generation?
If you’re one returning from the flames of this life, know that you will be received and Loved by your Heavenly Father.
God watches and seeks His children, no matter how far away they are.
We can pray for God to allow something to bring them to their senses so they can see more clearly.
Deep down inside there is a feeling of innocence lost, an innocence of days past I wish we could return to, but can’t.
Trusting God with our restless offspring is one of the hardest duties He has for us as their moms.
Reminding our sons of their destiny is one of the best ways we can encourage them.
Gradually, I stopped trying to flee my cell built by the evil of addiction. I accepted my fate.
If your conversation will probably lead to an argument, this is a sign that you should possibly refrain from having it until a more suitable time.
Rejection seems to cut the deepest because it screams at us that we took the risk and we failed.
It will take time to learn to live outside the hurt, sorrow, and fear.
Celebration is coming! I see our Heavenly Father looking down the road for the sons and daughters who are getting ready to come home.
There are people all around putting blame and shame on parents who are already a hurting mess.
Letting go and letting God is probably the hardest thing she will do.
With every step that Jesus takes, the tunnel cracks, and walls shake.
Even if today is filled with sorrow, happiness does exist.
Anxious feelings haunt me day and night. I live in grief that many will never understand.
My surrender allows my divine creator to be my strength in the middle of my weakness.
There comes a time families step out because they can’t handle it anymore.
She was brave to believe…to trust and to carry on.
The battle to surrender is not a single moment of raising a white flag. Surrender is a daily choice.
I can’t call upon the wind to stop the storm.
I was traumatized into thinking every contact that came through was a police officer, coroner, or hospital telling me my child was dead.