I'm distressed. I can feel the life and motivation within me slipping away like fresh air leaving this city clouded with haze. Within this dusty despair, we try our best to hold on to its last remnants of hope with our protective gears: masks, air-conditioning and purifiers etc. Life's hard, despite how flawless it may seem on the surface at times but I'm sure many have had it harder.
As the saying goes, "When you reach the ends of your rope, tie a knot and hang on it."
I have not reached the ends of my rope but when I feel least capable to overcome my challenges, I'm going to hang onto my rope and tell myself God is always good. It is when I feel the weakest, God will be the most powerful. God will pave a way, He will help me overcome.
