Read how other women have experienced God's grace through Reflections and coming face to face with a seemingly unforgivable sin.

 
 

Heidi Williams

My journey into the ministry of Reflections began almost 10 years ago, but at the time I had no idea what was happening. I did not realize God would first take me into the depths of my shattered heart, to the end of my self-sufficiency, face to face with a long forgotten, carefully hidden, cautiously protected, deeply guarded secret. Not spoken of for years and years at a time, not allowed into my memory, almost not remembered…………except once in awhile……… I had to remember.

HEIDI WILLIAMS

Random times, when the air became breathless in the July summer heat, a twilight sunset in hues of fire, an old song played on the radio, or the scent of sage, a certain shade of blue, a name and a memory long forgotten. Tears, sudden as a thunderstorm in the desert, violent to the depths of my soul. Shame. And for just a moment, my secret would materialize before my eyes. Mostly, it would vanish again quickly as it appeared. Until one July.

This time, life no longer made any sense and to be a Christian with the secret sin of all sins became unbearable. I could not breath. Maybe ever again. My world was unraveling the way a sweater does when you pull just the right piece of yarn. Never-ending. Depression had been close for years, although my life looked perfect on the outside. Now, I was dangerously close to exposing my imperfections to the world. Sadness, shame, fear, rage, anger, bitterness, came pouring out uncontrollably and affecting all those in my path. The result was desperation so intense that I blurted my secret out to a friend just to drive her away. I couldn’t believe it when the words tumbled out of my mouth: 2 abortions, within 5 months of each other, at that time, 19 years earlier. That was it. I couldn’t take it back.

What happened next could only be the hand of an incredible Savior who died for everyone. Even me. I didn’t understand at that time His death was good enough for even my sin. I understood that as Christians, we all say we believe that sin is the same. But, I was lying. I didn’t know how to believe it for real. Yes, Jesus was my Lord and Savior. Yes, I did all the right church things, went to bible study, taught Sunday school. My heart longed to be forgiven, but I just didn’t know how to get the forgiveness I understood in my head to be truth in my heart. Through an unusual turn of events, I ended up in a bible study at the downtown pregnancy center for women with the secret sin of abortion because my friend chose to step out of her comfortable life and help me have the courage to do this study. Without someone to make the arrangements, the calls, get the information for me, I never would have done it.

From September to November, I journeyed to the dark depths of shame, sorrow and sin. It was personal, it was deep, it was complex, it was frightening, it was hard. But, something kept calling me back each week. One night, I realized I was laughing, midst all the tears. Could it be that as I looked into the reality and darkness of my sin, I found a God who was bigger than all of it? Who met me in the depths, gazing at me with the most incredible eyes of love? A God who would carry me through the dark valleys, then dance with me as I finally stopped mourning? The sunrise began to be the promise of a new day, a full moon became magical, the wind whispered of Gods voice.

Breathless once again, but now different. I began to remember joy. The quiet kind I had as a child when I lay in the shady grass on a hot summer day to watch butterflies land in the clover. Endless moments making dandelion chains. Sage scented air and indigo blue. Sunsets of fire giving way to velvet black sky scattered with diamonds. And always the wind, the breath of God.

My life has forever been transformed because the truth of Gods Word really is a two-edged sword, a refiners fire, a comfort and a hope, an unspeakable joy. I will never be the same because now when His still small voice whispers to my soul, my spirit dances with delight to do His will. And, in my heart I understand to the depths the joy:

“That if the Son sets you free, you shall be free indeed.”
John 8:36

Reflections was born out of a passion to share the grace and freedom of Christ to those within the Christian community who have made the abortion choice sometime in their past. It is a relevant issue in our churches today, affecting 1 in 3 women in this country. Christians or non-Christians, the statistic is the same. The body of Christ should be a place of healing, a place of restoration, a place of grace. Based completely on the Word of God, Reflections uses the Forgiven & Set Free bible study, along with beautiful music and poetry to access those long forgotten places of the heart. This completely confidential study transforms lives and is a journey of first, hope, then freedom and ultimately joy.

Heidi