by Joy E. Miller
The alarm clock goes off and discouraging thoughts invade my mind immediately. “How can I face another day? I feel like a failure. Will this depression last forever?” I force myself to pull back the covers and to take my medicine. Then I prepare a breakfast that I have no appetite for and pick up my Bible. “Please, Lord, give me something from Your Word that will help me take each step today.”
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