Because she loves Me says the Lord, I will rescue her. I will protect her, for she acknowledges My name. Psalm My mom loves Him and He saved her. and He will walk with us while we remember her here on earth.
Sometimes God heals in a messy, but beautiful process. I've been like a flower trampled over with much pain and brokenness, but out of the pressing and crushing comes pleasant oil. Oil that I pray brings sweet perfume to my Jehovah Rapha❤️❤️.