At that instant, all of the hurt and pain of thirteen years that had been held inside welled up in my throat. "Oh, God, no, I'm going to cry...I'm going to cry...but real men don't cry."
I couldn't hold it in any longer. I fell to the floor and began to cry. I wept and wept and continued to weep.. It was like a dam had burst inside, and the tears poured out of me. I kept moaning, "Forgive me, forgive me..."
Today Paul Powers is a pastor who ministers especially to children. He is married to Margaret Fishback Powers, creator of the famous Footprints poem.
Does the horror of an abusive or bitter past have a choke-hold on your heart? Do you feel incapable of loving or reaching out for help? Jesus is the only One who can heal that kind of crushing hurt and restore positive emotions!
[from "Enter His Gates" 1998 devotional book by Charles Stanley, page 277]
posted Sept 2000