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Tonight, I sat still before the Lord.

No noise.

No distractions.

Just silence… and surrender.

As I rested in that quiet place,  I could feel my heartbeat in my wrist… then in my legs… then in my neck… then deep within my stomach. 

I wasn’t just sitting there anymore.

I became a beating body.

With my eyes closed, I leaned into it. I could feel the blood pumping through my veins—steady, intentional, alive. I could almost hear it… the soft, rhythmic swooshing as life itself circulated through me.

And in that sacred stillness, the Lord spoke—not loudly, but clearly:

“You, Rachel, my daughter, are fearfully and wonderfully made.”

In that moment, everything else fell away.

The shame.

The past.

The lies I’ve believed about myself.

Gone.

What remained was truth.

I am not a mistake.

I am not flawed beyond repair.

I am not too broken, too far gone, or too much.

Scripture says in Psalm 139:

“I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; marvelous are Your works, and that my soul knows very well.” (Psalm 139:14)

Tonight, I didn’t just read that verse—I felt it.

Every heartbeat was proof.

Every breath was evidence.

Every pulse was a reminder that God Himself designed me with intention.

Even in my struggle.

Even in my recovery.

Even in my becoming.

Another truth rose up in my spirit from Genesis:

“So God created mankind in His own image…” (Genesis 1:27)

That means the life flowing through my veins tonight?

It reflects Him.

And how often have I rejected that?

How often have I numbed it, dulled it, or tried to escape it through addiction, pain, or self-destruction?

But tonight, I didn’t run.

I sat in it.

I felt it.

I received it.

And in that stillness, God reminded me:

You don’t need to become someone else to be loved.

You don’t need to fix everything overnight to be worthy.

You don’t need to strive for perfection to belong.

You are already known.

Already chosen.

Already loved—wholly, completely, just as you are.

Even when your thoughts try to tell you otherwise, His Word stands firm:

“For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.” (2 Timothy 1:7)

And when the battle comes—and it will—we hold tight to truth:

“Take every thought captive to obey Christ.” (2 Corinthians 10:5)

Tonight wasn’t about perfection.

It wasn’t about having it all together.

It was about realizing that the same God who created the heavens is sustaining every beat of my heart,

This is what sobriety is teaching me.

Not just to live…

…but to feel.

Not just to survive…

…but to become.

Because in the quiet, in the stillness, in the rhythm of a beating heart…

God is there.

And He is gently reminding us:

You are fearfully and wonderfully made.

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