Reflective Hour with Tammy Toney-Butler
Moving past the darkness and finding the light. Transformative healing through faith in Christ.
This Podcast provides hope and transformative healing for survivors of childhood trauma, human trafficking, exploitation, rape, incest, sexual and physical abuse/assault, struggling with addiction, mental health issues, depression, and hopelessness. Faith-based spiritual support, empowerment, mentoring, healing, and more as we explore the light and freedom only found through Jesus Christ.
Reflective Hour with Tammy Toney-Butler
Power Message Series: I See Your Tears
Follow along with Tammy Toney-Butler in this mini-power message and realize you are never alone In Christ Jesus.
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I see your tears. As you sit in those hidden moments when no one can see your tears, know that I see them. I see your tears. I hear your cries. My heart breaks for my sheep. The sorrow and pain permeate me too. So many are crying out in the darkness. So many are crying out in the darkness. They cry out in isolation and fear. Yet I am near. I am close to the brokenhearted and low in spirit. I am close to the wounded, the lost, the oppressed. the depressed, the forgotten. I will never leave them. I will never forsake them. All they need to do is cry, Abba, Father. Come close to me. Help me, Father. Help me, Father. Help me, Father. Help me, Father. I am a good father. They are never alone in me. I sent my son to die. so they could live why do they not seek me for comfort why do they seek the things of the world that numb the pain loss heartache but never heal the raw opened wound that caused it they need to reach for me and stretch their hands Pull on the hem of my garment, seek me at the well. I am waiting, I am waiting, I am waiting. One moment in my presence changes everything. Seek him, seek him, seek him. He is waiting. He is waiting. He is waiting.
