Roma Downey & Phil Coulter Follow

Wounded, weary and worthless. I was broken and betrayed. Bruised, battered and beaten, by a world that didn’t care. Surrounded by noise, but craving silence. Surrounded by people, but lost and alone. I had believed in the promise of happiness. But found that promise to be empty. Through pleasures I sought fulfillment, but sought it all in vain. There must be a place where I would find healing? There must be a place where I would find peace? I sought that peace in high places, where mountains reach to the sky. I sought it by the water’s edge, where wavelets caress the shore. I sought it deep in the forest, with dappled sunlight shining. But that sense of peace and healing was nowhere to be found. Then one night, at my lowest ebb, I finally prayed to God. Not in a fine cathedral, but standing in the rain; And I heard the voice of an angel..Saying “Welcome, welcome home."

To find the peace you long for, and the healing that you need. Look deep into your heart and soul. They are there, within yourself.”

Phil Coulter