I had a vision last night.
Okay it might have been more of a picture that represents a truth of the gospel.
For whatever reason, as I meditated last night, I suddenly saw a picture of Jesus as He poured white paint over ALL of my past. I was standing on a timeline. The paint poured right behind me and went slowly all the way back to my birth on this chart.
Everything was covered in this thick white paint. All the people, places, situations. All my decisions good and bad– covered. It was all covered. All gone.
It was the first time I actually comprehended that everything in our past is forgiven through Jesus. Being able to still picture the past has contributed to me holding on to shame, guilt and regret. But when I couldn’t see it anymore I felt total freedom. It is a fresh start.
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