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Give Receive Believe Just Be For the past 12 yrs, I struggled with these four simple acts of kindness. I was giving to much of myself to others, I had outrages expectations of others, And I was mentally stuck in believing that it was my way or the highway. Boy Was I wrong And so, I hit rock bottom Depression smacked me across the face every morning Having bags under my eyes was my norm Anxiety would visit everyday And compress my lungs Making me hyperventilate Like a fish out of water When I couldn’t hide anymore When I couldn’t   Numb the pain Anymore I turned to the Holy one, Who sees it all, The king of king’s Who waits for you to seek him The creator of heaven and earth Who waits for you to repent And ask for help On the day I took my first steps in Faith, A helping hand reached into the rabbit hole that I had fell down And helped me get out With Grace My demons Who could no longer keep me down Turned around Tails in between their legs And ran away Because the realization had struck Of who my father is The Lord Our God.
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Jul 5, 2020
Jul 5, 2020 at 12:51 AM UTC
Testimony of a Broken-hearted
Give Receive Believe Just Be For the past 12 yrs, I struggled with these four simple acts of kindness. I was giving to much of myself to others, I had outrages expectations of others, And I was mentally stuck in believing that it was my way or the highway. Boy Was I wrong And so, I hit rock bottom Depression smacked me across the face every morning Having bags under my eyes was my norm Anxiety would visit everyday And compress my lungs Making me hyperventilate Like a fish out of water When I couldn’t hide anymore When I couldn’t   Numb the pain Anymore I turned to the Holy one, Who sees it all, The king of king’s Who waits for you to seek him The creator of heaven and earth Who waits for you to repent And ask for help On the day I took my first steps in Faith, A helping hand reached into the rabbit hole that I had fell down And helped me get out With Grace My demons Who could no longer keep me down Turned around Tails in between their legs And ran away Because the realization had struck Of who my father is The Lord Our God.
#hope#love#father#daughter#relationship#faith#demons#depression#anxiety#happiness
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Hjisabel7
24/F/Dominican
Jul 5, 2020
Jul 5, 2020 at 12:51 AM UTC
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