I remember in my second session with my therapist over four years ago, she gave me as an assignment. The above video to view. I was so damaged emotionally, that written assignments or something I had to read and comprehend was out of the question. So we figured visually would be better. It was not.
Up until recently, I could not relate to this video. Let alone feel somewhat of my Heavenly Daddy's love. I remember viewing the video in my living room and just going off in la-la-land. Shutting down. Then hearing the tape end in my machine. Which then jarred me back from my blank stare into reality. So, trying to review the video again, only to find the six minutes of it did not compute and I was in black out.
Today, as the Holy Spirit popped this video up while I was doing a search on something else on YouTube, I watched it once again. I was not expecting this video and the reaction it had on me.
So, now, here I am reflecting back four years ago how the words of truth meant nothing to my little girl's heart. Where now, viewing this video His words are penetrating the hurt of my little one. Connection is being made to His love. Hurt is being felt. Tears have been flowing.
God knew I was ready now and brought up this video on purpose for my next level of my journey. The healing continues. The purpose of His plan for me continues to unfolds before me.