He Holds The Key

I hate it when you can’t control yourself.

When you can feel yourself losing your mind,

And you can’t even stop it.

Your eyes start to blur,

And your head starts pounding.

Your throat is closing,

And for a moment, you don’t know if you will ever breathe again.

Your stomach drops, and your heart races.

You try to stop it,

But you can’t control yourself.

You’re detached from reality.

You want to scream,

But you just can’t.

Your whole body is trembling

Like you’re about to burst.

“I’m going crazy,” is all you think.

You want to escape,

But even if you do it follows you.

You can’t escape it,

It holds you captive like a prisoner.

And nobody has the key to set you free.

- e.s.

Know the feeling?

Thankfully, there IS someone who holds the key that sets us free. You may feel trapped for a moment that feels like forever, and I know it feels hopeless. But know that there is hope through Jesus. He will not abandon His children. He is our Deliver. He will set us free.