Last night I
was walking back from the library to my dorm and I realized something. I feel alive. The cool wind was blowing
hard, blowing my hair in my face. I looked up at the stars glowing in the dark sky. The
dying oak leaves were still holding onto the tree, rustling in the wind. The God who made the powerful wind loves me.
The God who put the stars in the sky chose me.
The same is
true for you.
Depression
can leave you feeling dead, emotionless. Or void of any feelings but hurt and
sadness. But keep on. Don’t give up! Keep living, and someday you’ll feel
alive.
