I feel a fight in my spirit

I feel a fight for recovery

There’s a fight for thriving and not just surviving

Bipolar and Schizophrenia may be what I was diagnosed with but it will not consume me

I feel the fight to keep fighting

I feel hope

Through the highs and lows, my cup does not run empty

There is always a sunrise in the morning

Always rain for the flowers

Always sunshine for after the storm

There is always a fight in this life and we were all given different lots but there is a key and it is to keep fighting

DO NOT let the fight beat you

Because before there was a dream there was persistence and a fight

Before we knew why the caged bird sang there was a fight for a voice and a passion for the written word

Before there was salvation there was a cross

I feel freedom

I feel liberty

I feel my strength coming back to me

Can’t be complacent and expect a handout, no, there is a fight for success and to make a dream into a reality

I feel love the love of God shining through this depression

The love of God overcoming this disorder

The love of God setting me free and gave me my liberty

Pick up your cross and follow Jesus said

He didn’t say it wouldn’t be heavy nor that the walk wouldn’t be long

As long as you (I) keep walking my cup will eventually run over

God is the God of Also

God is the God of Again

God is the God of already

While we are in our not-yet, God is already here

Fight on!

You’ll always win!