Thankful.
This past week has been rough. And by rough I mean that i have been going 90 to nothing and back... only to repeat the cycle every few minutes. Life is not going to be perfect. I wasn't promised that. However, I was promised that I would never be alone.
I had promised myself that I would never tell anyone if had to take measures to combat the depression again. As I thought about it, though, I realized that I have been given an amazing support group that can drive me around, lift me up, and pray for me when things are rough. Thank my Lord for them!
I hope and pray that I can hand over my weaknesses to Jesus and that he can make something of them. I'm told that he can... but sometimes I look inward at myself and say "He's gonna HAVE to be able to do everything in order to make something of this." We talk of our hearts being broken in two. I wish there were only 2 pieces of my heart. It would be easier to heal.
Praise Him for his never ending love! It is amazing. It is awesome. It is incomprehensible! I never want to let it go.
He has provided for me in every possible way... and I wish there was more that I could give him. More than what I have inside, anyway.


