I’ve been doing a lot of that this week. Calling on the Lord. I’ve hit a very low depressive episode. I’m trying to climb out but I’m struggling. When I’m struggling I know I haven’t been doing like I should.
Calling out to God.
5 Out of my distress I called on the Lord;
the Lord answered me and set me free.
I picture God standing there next to me with arms wide open waiting for me to get a clue. Meanwhile I look for comfort in the wrong place; food, TV, books, games, etc. How hurt he must be; but still when I finally get the clue, when my eyes are opened…he doesn’t push me away. He welcomed me with loving, open, forgiving arms.
How Great Is Our GOD?
He loves us so much.