I developed mental illness around 1976 in my late teens. It was hell and at the same time it was a gift from God. Not that I would want myself or anyone else to go through that again, but the values God carved in me through the pain were life-changing. Love, justice and mercy were very important to me during the ten years of the “dark times”; the times before I got the right meds. They still are.
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My relationship with Jesus, my relationship with Mental Illness, and the combination of both
I AM for You! 