Sound of Madness

I have been reading a lot lately about faith and trusting in God's love and protection. It is something I am learning to do on a daily basis. Putting my hope in something that I cannot see is from the outside ridiculous. But I FEEL his presence. So I know he is with me... He will deliver me from the chaos of this world, and protect me from demonic influences. He will bless me because I have faith. I trust his word, and I am engulfed with HOPE.

I'm tired. Mentally spent is an understatement. Where is the woman who wrote on this blog in 2005? What happened to ME and who is this person staring back at me in the mirror? I am at the end of my rope, and not a whole lot of motivation to hang on.