Last night I was hit with a huge anxiety episode. Stress of life in this pandemic world seems to hit like a wrecking ball from time to time.
One string of hope that I hold onto is my faith. Its a light at the end of the tunnel, its also a light that currently exists in my life. Not only do I have the hope to see the light at the end of my life, I know the light shines bright in my life and helps guide my steps.