Flashbacks of sexual abuse?
I started having flashbacks of sexual abuse I experienced as a child. My family had swept it under the rug. It was the dirty secret that no one talked about.
Lies replaced with Truth
God started unearthing lies that I believed about myself and replaced them with his truth. One day while in group, I realized something was missing: the negative self-talk that I played over and over in my head. It was gone. God also identified my source of shame that I have carried with me since I was a child. Because I wasn’t loved the way I needed, God showed me I was ashamed of my very own need to be loved.
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