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The wounded healer is a savor who only want to help for her sins. The wounded healer is strong minded but we train it to be passive.
“I fought in Vietnam. Watched my men lay down their guns. Watched the life of my old buddy, Red, drain from his eyes. I heard the cries of a widowed wife, as I told her, her husband died.
Wounds, that illuminate...That spirit, that planted the seed…unknown!Just a biological relationship…is not a home.The soulknows you not…Depart from thee.
I’d forgotten what happiness was like,he’d hurt me and left me in the dark.Pain was etched in my soul,and anger swallowed my heart.The tears I cried were for loss, because I didn't know it was a gain.
christ chose to lift her at this time, "To die is better than to live," is written in the Book of Life.
Its just like it happen yesterday. We four had to carry one. One at a time. Because the medevac zone. Was so small. The wounded first. To try and save a life.
When is the time to show emotion. When is the time to hold everything inside? Leaders are suppose to set the example. When so many have been killed and wounded. Is it alright to cry?
Wounded, bloody and maimed citizens- adults and children. Crammed together- side-by-side in tents. White bandages, turned red- Open human flesh. Wide-eyed innocence- Blank stares.