“Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.”
The Book of Psalms, 1611 · Psalm 130:1, King James Version
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Chapter 8
“Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.”
“Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God.”
“We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed; we are perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; cast down, but not destroyed.”
“A violent wind does not last for a whole morning; a sudden rain does not last for the whole day.”
“The longest day will have an end.”
“How chastening in the hour of pride, how consoling in the depths of affliction: And this, too, shall pass away.”
“Does the road wind up-hill all the way? Yes, to the very end. Will the day's journey take the whole long day? From morn to night, my friend.”
“All shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well.”
The single most common response to loss and terrible events is not breakdown but resilience. Most people, most of the time, come through with their functioning intact, and this has been badly underestimated.
People who wrote for fifteen minutes a day, four days running, about the hardest thing that ever happened to them visited the doctor less in the months after. Putting it into words did the work.
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