I was falling for awhile, on a few different occassions. Spiralling downward, praying that rock bottom was near. I needed to bottom out. I needed to feel the basement. I needed to understand, touch, feel and smell, what it was, so that i would never get close to falling again. I was there and I'm thankful that my basement, didnt lead to my demise. However, I didn't make it out on my own, but through great prayer and enough faith to move and to shape a whole universe. I, along with Spirit, delivered myself from that space. I give thanks that my spirit and most high were always the light that stayed on. The fire that kept flickering, even when I kept trying to blow it out, is what began to pull at me ti move. To get up. So, I crawled, when I couldn't walk. I walked when I couldn't run. Now I am running because I know that one day I will fly! Ase Depression is real. It doesn't come with a look. Ask someone how they're doing. Pray for others. It might just save their life! Ayibobo! #Celgales #iprayweallmakeit #silencetheshame