In my mid teens I lost God. And in my mid teens I grew steadily into worse and worse depression. This mood disorder actually became my God, in a way, you could say. Because it became my obsession. It ruled my life. I began to think of myself as broken. “I am the one with depression,” I would tell myself every day.
The Mountain in the Clouds, Part 19
Ok, I thought, here goes. I stepped one foot out to place it in his hand. Then I lifted my other and inched my body forward with a twinge of hesitation. I tried to trust in this act and let myself go. I put all my weight forward to land into Gumpel’s open palm.
The Mountain in the Clouds, Part 17
EA#14: Read From the Beginning or the start of Trial Two or Three The Mountain in the Clouds, Part Seventeen “ I was in my […]
The Highs and Lows of Having Connection to God, or Not
YTZ#03: Let’s See I have a whole list of topics ready for discussion. Yet none of them are calling me right now. What is calling […]