When the Wound Won’t Heal

There’s a thing about wounds that nobody really talks about — you can get so used to the ache that you stop noticing it yourself. You move on. You push through. You smile at the right moments. But other people still see it. And more importantly, it’s still changing you from the inside.

That’s the thing about pain that happens to us. Someone walks out. Someone says something that shouldn’t have been said to anyone, let alone to a kid. A relationship breaks. A situation happens in your home that you didn’t ask for and couldn’t stop. And even if you’ve never put words to it, even if you filed it away years ago — it left a mark.

Here’s what the Bible says about that kind of pit. Psalm 40:2 says, “He brought me up also out of an horrible pit, out of the miry clay, and set my feet upon a rock, and established my goings.” Notice what God didn’t say. He didn’t say, “Clean yourself up and climb out, and I’ll meet you at the top.” He brought the psalmist up. He stoops into the mess. He reaches into the pit. He’s not waiting for you to get it together before He shows up.

But here’s the question: are you willing to admit you’re in the pit?

Lie Number One: “Nothing Really Happened”

The first step toward healing from pain is the hardest one, and it sounds almost too simple: you have to admit that something happened.

Think about Joseph. His own brothers beat him up and threw him into a literal pit. Left him there. Then sold him into slavery. If anyone had the right to bury that pain and never look at it again, it was Joseph. But you can’t heal a wound you’re pretending isn’t there.

Maybe your wound goes back to something that happened when you were four years old, and you’ve spent your whole life not quite being able to name why you feel the way you feel. Maybe it was something a parent said — or didn’t say. Maybe it was a friendship that blew up, a public moment of humiliation, a situation at home that should never have happened to anyone. Whatever it was, you can’t excuse it into non-existence.

You have to be honest that you have a wound if you want to be healed of one.

What Wounds Actually Do To You

Here’s why unhealed pain is such a big deal — not just emotionally, but spiritually: nothing mars the image of Christ in you like an unhealed wound.

That’s a serious statement, so sit with it for a second.

Every wound teaches you to believe a lie. The wound says, you’re worthless. Jesus says you were worth dying for. The wound says, be afraid. Jesus says you can walk in confidence. The wound says, you’re nothing. Jesus says you are salt and light in this world. Two completely opposite voices. And when a wound goes unhealed, the lie gets louder than the truth.

Your feelings will tell you who you’ve become because of hurt. Christ tells you who you already are by faith.

Getting in touch with the consequences of what happened to you isn’t wallowing — it’s honest. It means asking yourself: Has this changed how I see myself? Has it made me fearful? Has it affected how much I trust people? Has it quietly changed how I see God? These are hard questions. But they’re the right ones.

Telling God the Whole Thing

Here’s where it gets personal. Once you’ve admitted what happened and started to reckon with what it’s done to you, there’s one more thing you have to do: tell God.

Not the cleaned-up version. Not the version where you sound like you’ve already processed everything. The real version. Psalm 40:17 says, “But I am poor and needy; yet the Lord thinketh upon me: thou art my help and my deliverer.”

He thinks upon you. That means right now, in the middle of your unprocessed, complicated, still-hurts-sometimes pain — He’s thinking about you.

It’s okay to cry. It’s okay to get alone and let it out to God. It’s okay if it’s ugly. You can’t mask your feelings before the God who already sees them. And here’s the promise on the other side of that honesty: “He giveth grace unto the humble” (James 4:6). Grace flows toward the person who is honest about their need.

The Hardest Gift You’ll Ever Give

And then there’s forgiveness. Nobody wants to hear this part. But the longer you hold bitterness toward the person who hurt you, the longer you stay bound to the lies their actions planted in you. Ephesians 4:32 says, “Be ye kind one to another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, even as God for Christ’s sake hath forgiven you.”

Forgiveness isn’t pretending what they did was fine. It isn’t excusing it. It isn’t even necessarily restoring the relationship right away. It’s releasing a debt — for your sake, not just theirs. Unforgiveness doesn’t just poison your relationship with the person who hurt you. It seals the wound shut, infection and all.

Joseph is the picture of this. The most powerful man in Egypt, standing in front of the brothers who sold him into slavery — and he wept and said, “Ye thought evil against me; but God meant it unto good” (Genesis 50:20). Not because what they did was okay. But because Joseph had already let God into the wound, and God had already done something redemptive with it.

You Are Not What Your Wounds Say

You are not worthless. You are not beyond repair. You are not defined by what was done to you in that house, in that hallway, in that season when you were too young to fight back.

God doesn’t wait for you to climb out of the pit. He reaches down into it. And the path to healing — the real kind, the kind that makes the image of Christ visible in your life again — starts with honesty: something happened, it changed how I think, and I’m going to bring it to God.

“He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds.”

Psalm 147:3

Let Him.

This Article is a part of a series
Facing Your Wounds
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Judson Shoultz is youth pastor at Martinsville Baptist Tabernacle in Martinsville, IN, husband of Janna "Faith" Shoultz, father of Evan, and son-in-law of Jim and Rhonda Van Gelderen. He traveled several times on Minutemen teams. He has a passion for sanctification and revival theology.
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Judson Shoultz is youth pastor at Martinsville Baptist Tabernacle in Martinsville, IN, husband of Janna "Faith" Shoultz, father of Evan, and son-in-law of Jim and Rhonda Van Gelderen. He traveled several times on Minutemen teams. He has a passion for sanctification and revival theology.

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