Wow, that was a really dark, scary, awful, dark place. I don't know where it came from (then again I have a pretty good idea) and why but Sunday and Monday were not good days. I'm doing much better today and hope to never see that place again.
One of the things that really helped was a hymn. The 2nd verse of "We Thank Thee, O God, For A Prophet". It says "when dark clouds of trouble hang o'er us and threaten our peace to destroy, there is hope smiling (or is it shining) brightly before us, and we know that deliverence is nigh. We doubt not the Lord nor His goodness, we have proved him in days that are past". I know that it was the tender mercies of the Lord that pulled me out of the valley. The clouds were indeed dark and threatening and without the Lord, I would still be there.
The light is brilliant, hopeful and peaceful. I hope you, too, feel of it.
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