A Priceless Gift

 I used to live in my depression - now I only visit from time to time. My mental Zoom meeting has all kinds of voices telling me to just stay there, there is nothing for me “out there”, go back where I belong, I fail at everything, so why try - blah, blah, blah.

That screen from which they beckon is 2-Dimensional. I live in a 3-D reality, and I get to choose to turn it off, tune it out, and behave as if not one word of it is true.

Sometimes, the sound gets turned up by my own misperceptions. When that happens, I suffer. My antidote for that suffering used to be to try to drown it, literally. I now know that that was no solution - the voices of self-derision just waited me out. They weren’t challenged; I believed them. I know better now. I’ve felt the release from the prison of falseness. I’ve seen myself in a New Light. I’ve experienced that priceless gift of inner peace, and I choose to return often until I find myself living there all the time. 

I am so very grateful for the magnitude of this gift. 

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