When we first come into recovery, many of us are just hoping for a quick tune-up. We want God to patch up the cracks, smooth over the rough edges, and help us function a little better so we can get back to “normal.” We treat our lives like a car that just needs an oil change or a new tire.
But God isn’t interested in a surface-level repair job; He is in the business of total transformation. He wants to perform a heart transplant.
Over years of addiction, betrayal, and pain, many of us developed a “heart of stone” as a survival mechanism. We became numb, defensive, and cynical. We stopped feeling because feeling hurt too much. We built walls so thick that nothing could get in—but that meant love couldn’t get in either. A stone heart is safe, but it is dead.
God’s promise is to remove that stony defense mechanism and replace it with a heart of flesh—something alive, tender, and responsive. This process requires us to be entirely ready to let go of our old defenses. We have to realize that we cannot do this surgery ourselves. You cannot force your own heart to be soft; you can only lay down on the operating table and give the Surgeon permission to work. It is a scary vulnerability, but it is the only way to feel alive again.
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