A Psalm On Mental Health
From the countless trips up this great mountain we call Spirituality, I share snippets and moments that brought a great deal of meaning to me. This is a sober attempt at resurrecting the faith and hope, strength and willingness, encouragement and grace to any one who finds themselves in the ‘lost and found’ office of life, having misplaced one, if not all of the above. Similar to before, The Watchman and I reached the top of the mountain, there was no dinner nor singing of hymns. This time, I was the one who headed straight to the peak and turned around facing His direction, “ Today I am not brave, while you remain the Great I Am, so please hear my words. " And so it went; “ The journey of Spirit has been hard but great, like your love. Intense but filled with grace, like your heart. You have taught me that words are not the best way to communicate with you, but today words are all I have, so please bear with me. Jeso yo bonolo, tsela e boima ye ke e tsamayang, Modimo wa