Blood Moon
If you know me or have read my last two post at this point you would know that I suffer from severe anxiety and depression. If you don't know me or this is your first time reading this, hello, my name is Allison and my brain basically has a 1:1 civil war with itself a few times a day. In other words, I frequently find myself trying to juggle what I know is a lie I tell myself and what is the truth myself tries to talk itself out of. Trust me, its just as confusing for me to understand it as it was for you reading that last sentence. That being said, I tend to have some, of what I call, "bad days". My definition of a "bad day" is when I get into these mental sumo matches with myself and I keep loosing. If you have read my last two post, I have written about these altercations I have had with myself and how God was showed me the truth. I want to discuss with y'all a time when God revealed himself to me before the first punch was thrown in the boxing match that...