The King and His horses, and all the King's men...
Managed to put me together again.
I guess that makes me Humpty.
I could list several of the King's men in my life.
But who are the horses? Hm... heheh
God always sees me through the dark times. Always.
The way my brain is wired, the way those chemical and electric signals are fired off somewhere in my gourd, it's like I'm standing on a wall. That's my life. Standing on a wall.
One side is all balloons and streamers.
The other side, no bueno.
But whether I'm balancing somewhere in the middle or fallen to one side or the other, God always sees me through.
Friends, family, my wife. His word. Pharmaceuticals.
Some extra sleep. Some beautiful weather.
Blessings that keep me tethered to Hope.
And with some time, all the pieces of my shell have been put back together like a puzzle.
Yolk intact.
Scale: One! I have these fleeting thoughts of worthlessness that are easily swept away with a quick prayer and a healthy reality check. Then, presto! Gone.
And maybe those thoughts are what is keeping me dependent on Him.
And if that's the case... I'll count them as blessings. I think? heheh...
Thank you, my King, and to all of His men.
And, yes, even to His horses, whoever they may be.
“For I know the plans I have for you, declares the LORD, plans
for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.” Jeremiah 29:11
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