Hate to admit...

You know, sometimes I really wonder how people go through troubles after troubles and still manage to stand back strong on their feet and make a difference. Every time something bites, I feel like it's the end of the world for me.

I hate to admit this but I think probably it's because I'm drawing further away from my core and God himself. I seriously need to find my way back on track. Dealing with shits alone may be possible but it just doesn't seem right and it will come back. I ought to start repenting for my sins and ask God for forgiveness.

Amen.