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God Is Good

God Is Good

If I had to count how many days I woke up depressed, anxious, and exhausted, I don’t think I could give you a number. Every morning, I was on the verge of tears before my feet could even hit the ground to start my day. Getting dressed, fixing hair, doing makeup—none...
Walking to the Boat

Walking to the Boat

For months, I found myself in a place of fear, doubt, anxiety, etc. Every day, I had to push to get myself out of bed, get myself ready, and drive myself to work. My brain was firing a million thoughts a second, and my heart was beating to a similar drum. Thoughts,...