The young David was sent to play his music to soothe King Saul. Since January I have been struggling with my own demons.
Depression is a state that can paralyze.
I find myself wondering what to do next, how to continue to put one foot before the other and move ahead. And I struggle to find words that will continue to sing my soul to God. What once came so easily, poured into me, has slowed to a trickle that requires all my concentration and effort. I know that this will eventually resolve, but for now, I am caught. I awake bewildered.