Dskeeshire
Disciple of Prayer
My parents put me in a psych when I was ###. I was being bullied very severely and I thought that I would be safe there. I wasn't. These mean boys didn't like me and they told me that I was ugly like an ugly dog. They would say woof woof at me and kept calling me ugly and a dog. Then one day a kind nurse told me to stop listening to them and she told me to say "I am beautiful." She told me to keep saying it until I could believe it. The next year The Lord Jesus started repairing and making me beautiful. I know it was Him because I didn't have the kind of power and no one else could do it. The Lord made me beautiful and happy and He did in front of the mean kids who called me ugly. He made their insults into nothing and He made them look foolish. He is a good Yahweh and He repairs broken and wounded people and heals the brokenhearted.