I thought I was just overweight and out of shape.
And while I was both overweight and out of shape, it really had nothing to do with the fact I couldn’t finish climbing up the thousand or so feet of Arthur’s Seat, a small mountain which overlooked the city of Edinburgh, Scotland.
My husband and I were visiting some friends who were starting a community outreach and we wanted to climb to the top to pray over the city. A few hundred yards in, I couldn’t breathe, and my chest started hurting…
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It’s my time of the month!
No…not like that.
My time of the month to post at inCourage!
Read the rest of Hope for a Broken Heart at inCourage…comments are off here to engage the conversation there!
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