Rivers of Healing Waters

A sacred stream for the wounded, weary, and awakening.

From the throne of God flows a river, clear s crystal, alive with healing, and filled with the presence of the Lamb (Revelation 22:1-2)

Rivers Of Healing Waters is not a ministry department. It is an altar. A holy chamber where broken heart are restored, fragmented identities are mended, and rejected souls are brought into divine embrace.

Here, worship is not performance, it is medicine. Movement is not choreography, it is intercession. Tears are not weakness, they are sacred waters carrying grief to glory.

🌿 What Flows From This River:

  • Healing Encounters through prophetic movement, dance, and sound.

  • Soaking Spaces for stillness, reflection, and deep inner restoration.

  • Exhortations rooted in scripture that gently address trauma, identity loss, and spiritual wounding.

  • Safe Community for those silence, unseen, or misjudged; especially within Church culture.

🔥 Who is it for?

This altar is especially tender toward:

  • The rejected and misunderstood.

  • Those wounded in the name of religion.

  • Worshippers who’ve lost their voice.

  • Dancers who move but have no safe place to land.

  • Leaders who carry others but rarely feel carried themselves.

🕊️ Come, without striving.

There is no performance here. No mask. No proving.. Only presence. Only the voice of the Father saying “I see you. I choose you. I heal you.”

“The waters I give will become in them a spring of water welling up to eternal life.” - John 4:14

💦 Healing Prayer at the River’s Edge

Father of compassion and God of all comfort, I come before You not in strength, but in surrender. You see every would I’ve hidden, every ache I’ve carried, every part of me that’s felt unseen, misunderstood, or unworthy.

Today, I lay them at the river of Your mercy. Wash over me, Holy Spirit. Flow through every part of me where trauma, grief, and silence have taken root. Speak to the places in me that still weep behind the smile. Touch the memories I’ve buried just to keep going. Restore what shame tried to erase. Heal what betrayal tried to shatter.

I receive the love I was denied. I receive the truth that I am not forgotten. I receive the dignity that was stripped from me. I receive the Father’s voice calling me His child.

Let the rivers of living water rise within me again. Let the joy of salvation return . Let peace be my portion. Let identity be restored. Let wholeness be my song.

In the name of Jesus Christ, Healer, Restore, and King. AMEN! 🕊️💦🔥