Because of what happened to me in my childhood, I was very uncomfortable with my own self-worth.
I spiralled into a destructive cycle that lasted ten years. I went to specialists, therapists, psychiatrists. Nobody made an in-road into the issue.

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But then a verse of scripture spoke into my life:
There is no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus.
That was a liberating word, like a catch on a lock springing open; like a trap-door being lifted.
It set me free.
It broke into the self-condemnation that I was heaping on myself. Within two years of hearing this, I was free from the disorder.
Before I had felt so restricted, some days I felt that I couldn’t move.
This word made me feel like I could jump a mountain.



