Here is a little poem I dug up from my twenties after working through depression. It seems to still have some resonance, so I will place it into the category of "Encouragement" for easy access in time of need. In actuality, it should be placed in "Daily Reminders," but then that category would bulk up real quick with all my shortcomings.
Emancipation
Enslaved by impossible standards,
Every mistake forging self-blame.
Warzone of bitter-hot words
Ripping spirit with guilt and shame.
Unsure of every decision
As fear entangled my mind,
I found the race I was running
Seemed to always leave me behind.
Passion trapped in a bruised soul;
Humanity locked in a cage.
Seeking release and expression,
Only to find intense rage.
No joy in life could be realized.
Frustration as vast as the sea.
What life I had was retreating,
And I cried out to be set free.
Then came whispers so pure and deep;
No defenses could hinder their goal.
I was given vision and ears to hear.
Your Spirit breathed life in my soul.
You replenished my parched desert
With sweet water from an ageless source.
The lost mustard seed of my essence
Was awakened by your loving force.
In the silent depths of my heart,
I touched the heart of eternity.
You knew I'd be running to you Lord,
But you were already running to me.