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No longer able to hold the shattered fragments of my life together, I let them fall. And God, picked up each jagged shard, and gently fused them back together with His love. It was beautiful. It was painful. It was necessary…to live.
Depression and anxiety increasing, making a mess of things, I continued to spiral in the cycle of shame. I needed it to stop. I had to be broken to be saved.
At a very young age, the seeds of rejection and depression were planted in my life. This is how...
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