I thank God for this day. It feels so crazy being in a space of peace in this moment right now this evening. Since my morning was filled with anger, anxiety, stress, and sadness. I thank God because he answered my prayer, the heaviness of this morning was lifted at the name of Jesus. I called on the Lord and he heard my cry. Not just a scripture, an account of some apostles, but a personal experience and encounter with God. One of many. I feel like we take for granted the little blessings. We shout from the mountain tops the moment of great financial increase and tangible blessings, but the intangible we ignore or rather don’t put as much weight on it. Breath, the breath in our body each day is a blessing in itself as so many did not get the chance to breath again this morning. Clothes on you back roof over your head, for some that might be a redundant prayer of thankfulness, because God has been so consistent and so faithful that you have never not gone without these things, so you see it as an absolute versus the grace and privilege that it is. You don’t really appreciate or see God in it, until he allows you to be in a space where you no longer have it.
I was angry with my sister, I woke up this morning angry because I have not addressed her making me feel uncomfortable in her home. Feeling like an irritating guest in a space where on some days I have to be there. It bothered me because I just don’t get it I see it from my view, but I don’t have the words to say my feelings outloud; to bring it up because I want to avoid an argument but in avoiding the argument I find myself holding in my irritation which only builds up more personal resentment which then comes out as an explosion of emotion the moment something unrelated ticks me off and then I’m mad all over again and even more mad because I can’t pinpoint my emotions and from the outside it may not seem like a big deal, in that moment but on the inside it’s the culmination of things that have added up and boiled over and I’m even more made because I don’t want to be angry but I have to allow myself to feel my emptions so then it goes into self evaluation trying to process my thoughts and run different scenarios in my head to feeling like its all my fault, to being mad because I don’t know how to change it, while getting myself ready for work and driving in traffic trying to remain calm, and then someone cuts me off, and I’m even more upset, but I’m trying to tell myself to relax and then I start thinking about work and work stressors and the people at my job I don’t like, then the ideas of what am I doing next with my life and am I on the right path and then thinking there’s no possible way I’ll ever get there I don’t have the money and I can’t see a way to make the money, and then I’m crying about that because I’m tired of being in poverty and I’ve been here so long I can’t see it change and then I’m thinking about growing in God and what he calls me to do next but I don’t even believe I’m capable of it, like why would he even expect that of me, I can’t do that, and even if I could I don’t have the money, but I guess I need to trust God and my heart is racing and all these thoughts as jumbled as they are going through my head back to back all in a matter of minutes and as confusing as it is to read it on paper that’s how an anxiety attacks looks played out in my head its like a bunch of ballons filled with paint, all beginning to bust one by one back to back all at the same time and the colors smearing together to make one big blob and that was my mind this morning. One big explosion an uncontrolled explosion in which all I wanted for it was to end, but suicide I’m greater than that, I’m stronger than that, I’m better than that. This instance it wasn’t a large idea, but a passing one, like a little balloon of black paint drawing a streak across all the other colors(ideas) and I called out to God because again over and over I promised myself the last time and the time before that I won’t let stress worry and depression take me out. God delivered me before he can do it again. God I’ve seen you in other areas of my life. This isn’t my first panic attack I flash back to a few years ago when I got the devastating new I would not be able to go to Colombia which was all I wanted to do , my heart was set on it I believed you for it but it didn’t happen and it hurt really bad I cried so hard from the outside looking in you would have thought someone had died, and in my mind my dream world did die in that moment after that call, but God. I couldn’t see it then but I saw it a few years later why that “NO” had to be a no at that time. So I said today God I can’t see it right now but I know I’ll be able to look back at this moment just as the last you have purpose you have a plan and even this will work out for my good so I trust you, I just need you to bring me your peace, I can’t make it in this moment , I’m not strong enough, I’m tired and I’m hurting and I just want to make it through this day, but I need you God. And he answered my prayers. not all at once it wasn’t immediate, but I felt a slow calm. I was able to feel myself breath, the thoughts cleared up just enough for me to gather my senses to drive to the parking lot, put out of my head the cost of parking as it was more convenient to go there as I had a doctors appointment there that afternoon and I needed to get home later fast for bible study I felt it in my heart that’s what I should do and I let go of the worry of cost, then I was able to slowly get together what I needed to take to work. Okay now I’m feeling like I can do this I can make the next move. I get to the corner the bus rides by, OMG anxiety builds up again I’m already late. I might have to pay $15 for parking and I’m already late I only make 24 dollars an hour so that half my work hour down the drain just trying to get to work on time for that hour, ok lets get a lyft or uber …welp can’t do that that’s $30 that more than I’m even paid in an hour that’s not worth it, but God I check my phone another bus coming in 4 minutes, the calm returns, I get in the office, quiet day most people are out I have time to go to the bathroom wipe the dried tears from my face. Thank you God it’s a light day, the people that are out to get me on the job are out today… whew peace. Then I get an email thanking me from boss about a customer thanking me for my kindness, customer service and professionalism. A much needed reprieve of appreciation in a job where the enemy is attempting to use man to attack me, belittle me, and make me feel uncomfortable, unwanted, and triggering my flight response. Thank you God! Okay I’ve made it through the work day, not to loud on the bus at the end of the day. Thank you God, appointment took longer than expected but everyone is still available if I push back bible study… great. Another ballon of anxiety this morning, I can’t do class my lesson isn’t ready I won’t have time, but God. I was able to finish up while I waited at my doctor’s appointment. Get out the parking like thinking I’ll have to pay as I was there longer than my actually appointment, but parking was free, Thank You God! Again, all the things I was stressing over, all the things that gave me anxiety and sent me into an attack this morning turned out to be mute points Thank you God! Thank you God for the relief, thank you God for the reprieve. I see you in it all it was a blessing thank you for blessing me. A day that started in anxiousness and anxiety ended in gratefulness and peace. I thank you for another personal example of your faithfulness another experience of the evidence of your love toward me, something I can now pull on again and remind myself when the weight of life gets heavy and I can’t see a way out I trust you, I can trust you, I know for myself I can trust you, I’m going to trust you, I put my trust in you. God I thank you. This is the day the lord has made I will rejoice and be glad in it. God I thank you for peace, I needed to write this out evidence to see God’s faithfulness towards me. Depression in my experience is not something that just goes away. It’s something that you have to overcome. I can and have only been able to do that through God and Christ who strengthens me. And though the experience is painful when I come out on the other side I have a better understanding of me and what God has for me and wants for me. I pray my experiences help someone else when life is hard and its going to happen and everything isn’t going to be perfect and always go in your favor. But life does not have to be over because your hurting , your in pain, or your sad. It is only a season and if you can just make it through this season, this moment, this hour, this second, this day you can see glory after this.









