Dealing with the Root of Rejection

There was no way out. I had become her next victim. With one final kick, I was abandoned; left beaten, bruised, bleeding, disoriented, and confused; totally broken in spirit; rejected, shamed, and violated. Hope was gone.
The harsh tide of victimization had continually eroded the spirit that God had originally created in me, distorting my true identity—until I learned the truth.
We can attempt to bury the wounds of our pasts and try to convince ourselves that we’re “over it.” But until we’...