Where Is My Focus?

I felt like the ground under my feet turned to water, and I was sinking. I couldn’t find a rock to stand on. The waters of problems too big for me to handle swirled around my feet, then up around my knees! No safety rope of any possible solution was thrown to me. No life-preserver of hope for some way out could I see anywhere. The horizon all around my spot of sinking was gray - just stormy waves and relentless winds. All seemed against me. I would drown … I would surely drown!

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