She took medicine to wake up, medicine to stay up, medicine again to go to bed. Her anxiety had reached the roof. And thank God one night when she decided that she couldn't take it anymore, she was going to really commit suicide. And I got to the house just in time and kind of delayed it for a bit, fell asleep. And about three in the morning, I woke up. The Holy Spirit woke me up

Mental health, can I be free? Can I find healing?

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