why is it when i have everything i need satan slow creeps in, trying to win by getting me to think negatively as if im missing something from my current serenity when i know i am good to go please Father help me battle the inflow of his creeping myriad of bleakness i know i need to work on this... Sign in to see full entry.
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not giving up...my journey through dark days of depression starting in fall of '03 up until roughly '06 (writings started in '05) but i assure you i realize at times i was downright selfish and immature but all in all it was a growing process i believe i needed to get me to where i am today
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