A Quiet Day

I had a quiet day today. I did some chores and prayed to the Lord. It was raining today and very beautiful. I took a walk this evening with my father in the rain. We both held umbrellas. My mind was hurting some as I thought about torture victims and all that are taken from them. I prayed that the Lord would heal the souls of torture victims and give them peace and let them know they are beautiful in their hearts. The Lord put on my mind, women who are deformed during torture and how their beauty is damaged. I pray for those women who are freed that they are made to feel beautiful. I pray that their hair grows long and soft and that they are able to wash their bodies with frangranced soaps and that they will be able to see themselves as they were before their torture when they think of their bodies in Heaven. I would like to pray that the women know that they are beautiful despite their deformities and that they are beautiful like every other woman. I would like to pray that the female torture victims will know that their soulmates love them deeply and will heal their broken hearts in Heaven with Christ.