Freedom for Captives

I drew them with gentle cords, with bands of love, and I was to them as those who take the yoke from their neck. I stooped and fed them. Hosea 11.4      

​Dear friend, can you remember a time when your deep inner pain was so bad you couldn’t breathe? The internal wound was so deep, your agony so unspeakable it affected your thinking, your breathing, even your physical body. 

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