God’s Hand

by Morgan ()

So many things have happened to mom and me and we have never had the opportunity to truly heal, away from the world, together, with God. A cruel man was so offended by my mother’s lack of interest in him that he found a way to get her out of a job. Mom was devastated and wanted to die. I was scared, and still am—but God is the only one that was there. We had to move in with a cruel relative, who was insane and tormented us. It got so overwhelming that we would lie on the floor for hours and not move. We slept on the floor, too. But God did not treat us that way. We fled from the relative’s house in the night, and mom had to return the car and follow the railroad tracks to the place we fled to. That first night was so quiet…. it was wonderful… but then we got separated, and currently the only thing keeping us apart is money. I am in a bad place, I feel demeaned, I cry—if the man in the truck isn’t asking me if I am of legal age, then I am denied a bathroom break and bawling on the cement because I can’t hold it, completely humiliated like inferior swine. The only friend I had was a fox who would come visit me (because I would feed her) and once she stood on a high place to get a good look at me. But she’s not here anymore because a bunch of gas tanks exploded, and I think has been too scared to come around since. If I had been there, I would have been severely burnt. Please pray for my deliverance, and that I am back in my mother’s arms. Finances are the only thing keeping us apart.

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