This life isn’t about me or what would comfort me or end my pain. It’s about God and His call for me to serve Him. Since I’m His property, He (not me) must decide when my life should end.
I can’t claim victory over the nemesis of depression. Yet I can share how I contend with it and avoid yielding to hopelessness. I can tell you what I’m learning about keeping faith when the feeling is gone.
Come again, David? You’re depressed. Your thoughts are tormenting you. You are being hunted and defeated by your enemies. You feel utterly abandoned by God—and your response is: But I trust in your unfailing love?
