Coming out of a depression is like surfacing from deep water after holding your breath too long. Sometimes what brings me to the surface is major change, spiritual change, a sea-change.
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange - The Tempest, Shakespeare
Coming to the surface spluttering and gasping I see the world in a whole bright, new light. Where will this new day bring me? I smile and am filled with a glowing warmth. The past drips off my shoulders as I pull myself up to shore.
What has God got in store for me today? Something rich and strange, to be sure.
Blessed be!
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Now that's the way the day should be! I'm glad your feeling better.
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