“I praise You because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Your works are wonderful, I know that full well.” Psalms 139:14
Yesterday, I celebrated my birthday wholeheartedly — maybe for the first time ever. I celebrated the day God intentionally chose for me to enter this world. Even now, as I write this, I can’t help but smile at the gratefulness, joy, and peace that filled my heart.
But it wasn’t always like this.
Making a Choice to Heal
When I started my inner healing journey in 2023, this was the very verse God asked me to sit with. During one session, JL (a transformation group member) shared a vision:
“I see a prison cell opened, and out of it, a birthday cake.”
My pastor then asked, “Do you celebrate your birthday?”
I could only respond with tears.
For years, I told myself birthdays were “just another day.” That it didn’t matter whether anyone celebrated me. I even grew tired when family and friends asked me for a birthday meal. I found it a chore. Through inner healing, I realised this came from a deep lack of self-worth — I struggled to value myself the way God valued me. Recognising this and bringing it before God has been transformative and freeing.
“You will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.” — John 8:32
“So if the Son sets you free, you are free indeed.” — John 8:36
To everyone who asked and cared — I am sorry. I have repented, and I’m now genuinely grateful for your hearts.
A God Who Never Gives Up
Before inner healing, my faith journey looked very different.
I’ve been a Christian for 32 years, but I was backslidden for about 20 of them. It is easy to be on fire for Jesus while in school, but once I started working and got caught up in the world, my relationship with Him too started to fade. Losing intimacy with God doesn’t happen overnight; it happens slowly, when other priorities begin to take His place. Those priorities aren’t necessarily wrong, but they become detrimental when they start to take priority over God.
Yet even in my wandering, God never stopped loving me. You simply cannot outrun His love. I’m forever grateful that He rescued me from the darkness that I belatedly realised that I was sinking into. When you have tasted His light, you recognise the dark. For months, maybe years, I silently cried out to Him, wanting to return but not knowing how. Yet in His mercy, He gently paved the way back to Him.
“If a man has a hundred sheep and one gets lost… won’t he leave the ninety-nine to search for the one until he finds it?” — Luke 15:4–6
The Day God Invited Me ‘Home’
In 2023, my best friend B invited me and J (we are childhood friends!) to witness her water baptism. She too had begun a renewed journey with God in the same year and wanted to profess her love through this act of faith. When worship began, the very first song overwhelmed me. “This is home” dropped into my spirit, and tears filled my eyes. I didn’t share about this encounter with God.
Six weeks later, I decided to visit Thrive. That service changed everything. I cried and cried, not quietly, but deeply. I was embarrassed at first, wondering what people must be thinking. But that’s the beauty of our church, a place free of judgment, where God’s work in each of us is honoured. It is a place where crying is safe, where emotions are welcomed, and where healing begins
In God’s presence, I came undone. At “home,” I finally let myself go. Years of pent-up emotions began to unravel. Since then, I’ve cried buckets of tears – of grief, abandonment, rejection and disappointment — and God has faithfully healed layer after layer. My heart is slowly but surely becoming who He intended it to be.
Restoring my Relationship with Mum and a New Found Relationship with God the Father
Growing up in a single-parent home wasn’t easy for any of us. After a short-lived marriage, my mum had to raise my older brother and me on her own. There were countless painful moments, and beneath it all, we were each hurting in our own ways.
Today, I hold no resentment for the harsh words or actions of the past, only understanding. We were all just trying to cope with the weight of what life had handed us. And through this inner healing journey, God has been gently restoring places in my heart that I didn’t even realise were wounded.
One of the greatest gifts God has given me is the revelation that He is my Heavenly Father. I am not fatherless — I am deeply loved. I bring my Daddy God delight and joy, and I like to think of myself now as Daddy God’s girl.
With this healing, I am earnestly praying for my family to encounter God’s love in a real and personal way, that they too may experience the freedom and healing that only Jesus can bring.
“I have come that they may have life, and have it abundantly.” — John 10:10
“As for me and my household, we will serve the Lord.” — Joshua 24:15
A Faithful God… who loves me dearly
God has done so much in my life that it would take pages to recount it all — and yet I know there is still more to come.
“ being confident of this, that he who began a good work in you will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus.” (Philippians 1:6)
Time and again, He has shown up for me. And now, looking back, I realise He was always there – watching over me, protecting me, and patiently waiting for me to return, even in the years when I didn’t recognise His presence.
Through this journey, He has taught me that I don’t have to carry everything alone or fix every problem by myself. He is gently undoing my old belief that I must always be strong, independent, and self-sufficient. And more than anything, He has shown me that I am worthy of being loved and cared for by Him, and by the people He has lovingly placed around me.
I’ve read and heard this for years, but only now am I truly beginning to grasp this truth. Having Jesus doesn’t mean life will be free of storms; it means I can have peace in the midst of them. I can rest in that peace because of who God is — His unchanging character and His unwavering love for me. I can trust my Daddy God, who watches over me every single day.
Life taught me to be independent.
Jesus taught me to depend on Him.
My prayer is that as you read this part of my testimony, it has encouraged you in your own journey. May you know that God sees you, He hears you, and He has never taken His eyes off you. And if you feel even the slightest stirring in your heart, you can simply pray:
“God, I know You are real. I know You love me, and that Jesus died on the cross for my sins so that I may be set free. Come into my heart once again. Be my Saviour, be my Lord. In Your most precious name, Amen.”
If your heart is ready, He’s waiting for you.
Come home.
– Serene Toh


