Proof The Bible Is True

“Can you perform a hymn for us next week?” my pastor asked me after Sunday service.

 

“Of course!” I said. The idea, though, made me anxious. I hadn’t performed at church in a long while.

 

Music had always brought me peace and made me feel closer to God. Until six months ago. After a switch in thyroid medications, I could no longer find joy in anything. The shift in my meds sent me spiraling into a deep depression. I lost my energy and appetite. Cried often. My piano sat untouched. I tried to go through the motions for my 12-year old, but when he asked me why I didn’t want to play with him anymore, I vowed to make a change.

 

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