Chapter 14 – Broken Heart on the Altar

There was a time in my life when I was very crushed and broken. It was the aftermath of a very devastating divorce. I went to the Friday night soaking worship service. I felt so completely shattered.

During the worship, I went to the back of the church. I laid down on the floor between two pews, face on the ground, to just lay quietly in His presence. I remember just utterly casting myself at the feet of Yeshua and asking Him to visit me.

He took me into an open vision. In the vision I saw my heart. It was full of holes, like Swiss cheese. I placed my heart upon a large altar, a pile of stones that was before me.