Sometimes I just need a place to land.

When my heart feels like it’s suffocating...

I just need a place to land.

When my heart is overcome with waves and emotion...

I just need a place to land.

When there is grief, and pain but also love and compassion overwhelming me...

I just need a place to land.

When I feel deeply

the things of this earth.

I just need a place to land...

When the cry of my heart is to be loved and treasured...

I just need a place to land.

A place that grounds me and reminds me that I was worth the sacrifice of the blood on the cross.

My safe place to Land can be found in the arms of a savior that gave it all for me.

All of those things I feel are perfectly normal and when will be the day that we become ok with not being ok.

Vulnerability is a gift. The fact that we can feel deep things and carry them out means there is life in us to continue and move forward. For what would be our life not feeling we wouldn’t have pain nor would we have a burning passion.

My anchor is the Lord but sometimes I just need a place to land.

At your table over coffee or having lunch at the park.

Is it ok if I choose to land with you?

Am I safe to land and be vulnerable with you?

Signed- A survivor of Depression

@Lizy_Lioness