Walking through My Winter

By: Carole L. Haines Confused, perplexed, feeling useless and alone.  Walls closing in, like a Cabin Fever. Spiritual Walls, no windows, no doors in sight. I find myself bloodying my knuckles on the walls that close me in, desperately trying to find a way out.  Depression begins to take hold. Too much time alone, tooContinue reading “Walking through My Winter”