๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐.
There is a sound rising in this hour โ a cry from women who have been wounded in silence, bruised in battle, overlooked, forgotten, rejected, and misunderstoodโฆ yet still standing. This healing brunch is for ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ง ๐๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐. The one who smiles in public but bleeds in private. The one who has been strong for everyone else โ but inside, she is tired, torn, and ready for God to heal the hidden places. Itโs time.
โข Time to lay the burdens down.
โข Time to confront what tried to break you.
โข Time to allow God to restore what life stole
At ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ก, you will:
๐ฅ ๐
๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐๐๐ซ
๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ง๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ + ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐
๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ข๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก
๐ฅ ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ฌ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐ฐ๐๐, ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐
Daughter, God is not just going to heal you โ Heโs going to make you whole.