Hookcelot
Disciple of Prayer
Every July my life falls apart … every July! Something always goes wrong with my job and then something seriously goes wrong physically with my body. I don’t have money for a doctor to show me what’s wrong or to help me know how to remedy my situation and I become so depressed. I have nobody in this realm to help me and I am incredibly discouraged as hope deferred makes the heart sick. My heart is and always has been very very sick.