Dang Dang! Band Aid Time!!

I discovered some things this morning and my analysis caused me to be super depressed. I hate to say, "I see it coming..." if it actually happens. The worst is not knowing whether my analysis is correct. In hoping that it won't, the end of it wouldn't change my current standing. Yet in imagining that it would, I know for sure that I have less to look forward to in certain aspects of my life.

My heart is breaking at the thought of it. I think I should just keep myself occupied, take in more deep breaths like every 5 seconds and sigh them all out. And if I don't pass out anytime before the end of the day, I can give glory to God for delivering me through my tribulation.

I can't talk to anyone because this is probably not my slice of pizza. No one would understand, and it's a risk I'm not willing to take. So, God, I bring it up to You, because You alone are my strongest fortress and safest refuge...

WITH ALL I AM

VERSE 1:
Into Your hands I commit again
With all I am for You, Lord
You hold my world
In the palm of Your hands
And I am Yours forever

CHORUS:
Jesus, I believe in You
Jesus, I belong to You
You’re the reason that I live
The reason that I sing
With all I am

VERSE 2:
I walk with You wherever You will go
Through tears and joy I’ll trust in You
And I will live in all of Your ways
And Your promises forever

BRIDGE:
I will worship
I will worship, You

This entry is apparently just to help me organise my thoughts. Cos I don't think my train of thoughts at this point of time would make sense to any normal human being.

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