Confusion
Once I was in the hospital. Someone asked me what was wrong. I said I was confused. They tried to tell me I was depressed. But I knew I was confused. They couldn’t understand I was confused and that almost made me depressed. But I was not depressed. I was broken hearted and confused. The Holy Spirit can untangle all the cobwebs that clutter the mind. We must get rid of them – one by one. Write it down, share it with a human, ask God to take it away.