If I could, would love to have the ability to heal. Not so much the body, but more of broken hearts. Perhaps cos I’ve witnessed how so many walk around with broken hearts, and I can sometimes hear their screams for help. It’s a gift, someone once told me, to be able to discern another’s heart.
There are some who made a decision to heal, yet there are those who refuse to acknowledge, or even refuse to be healed. These are times that I wish I could lose that ability to see through hearts.
Too many broken lives, which affects other broken lives. Sometimes rather permanently broken, till they are able to find the Light.
Which is why, if I would have the supernatural ability, I’d like to mend the wounds, make sense of the pain, walk through the valley to see someone reach the mountaintop.