You don’t know my story
For if you did you would lift up your hands
So just let me tell you
By faith you may as well break out and dance.
For if you did you would lift up your hands
So just let me tell you
By faith you may as well break out and dance.
“Life
and Favor” by John P. Kee
When I was on my
way to a doctor’s appointment before work one day, this song came through the speakers
of my car. Before I knew it, I was raising my hands, weeping and singing
along. It hit me. The realization of how
far I’ve come, hit me un-expectantly that morning.
You don’t know my story
You don’t know the day He set me free
You cannot imagine
The strongholds and the walls that severed me
You don’t know the day He set me free
You cannot imagine
The strongholds and the walls that severed me
I went through a
period of about a year and a half of severe depression. I’ve been told by many
people I have nothing to be depressed about. The bottom line is no matter how
you look at my circumstances and lifestyle, my negative thoughts about myself
were killing me. You don’t have to understand it just know it was very real to
me.
In all God has been faithful to me
He promised He would never leave me
My story proves that God can use me
Deliverance is my testimony
You don’t know -- my story!
He promised He would never leave me
My story proves that God can use me
Deliverance is my testimony
You don’t know -- my story!
Strangely, I started to gradually get better
after one of my friends committed suicide. I don’t know what he was struggling
with, he kept it well hidden. Frankly, I never discussed with him the severity
of what I was going through. After his death, I was inspired to
live my life with purpose.
With the help of a therapist and medication,
we developed a plan to get me well. That plan included the blood of Jesus and getting
rid of negative thought patterns. It took time but I am better now. I still struggle
but now I have the coping skills to make it through the struggle.
You
don’t know my story
The anguish and the guilt that consume me
Grateful I can tell it
For no more shall the shackles condemn me
The anguish and the guilt that consume me
Grateful I can tell it
For no more shall the shackles condemn me
I’ve wanted to tell my story for a long time but I’ve been hiding behind my contributing blogger, Jeralyn Powell because
she is braver than me. What was I afraid of? Airing my dirty laundry, worrying
about what people would say and think about me and afraid of being treated
differently at work.
In all God has been faithful to me
He promised He would never leave me
My story proves that God can use me
Deliverance is my testimony
There were many days I
couldn’t find the strength to get out of bed in the morning and go to work. But
now, but now, I have self-published a Christian fiction novel that I started
writing in 2008. Because my God never left me and He kept me, I wrote a
book y’all! I finished a book y’all! By the grace and mercy of God I have favor
and life. The fruit of that favor and life can be seen on Amazon! You don’t know my story! I still can’t stop crying tears of joy when I think about it. You
don’t know how hard it was for me to get to this point.
I’m delivered, here’s my story
Life and Favor upon me He brought me out
You don’t know it, let me tell it
Life and favor upon me He brought me out
God of mercy He who loves me
Life and favor upon me He brought me out
Oh how wondrous is my story
Life and favor upon me He brought me out



