A TV show that intrigued me was the 90s surrealistic Northern Exposure. I believe it was the "Heal Thyself " episode when one of the characters, Ed, had a guest come to his home. The guest's name was Low Self-Esteem. Ed let the guest in his house and allowed LSE to constantly belittle him, in his own house. This episode fascinated me. Why would he let that creature come in his house and tell him that he was no-good, worthless, unacceptable or whatever? He allowed LSE to move in. Come on. Really? You don't let people come in your house and put you down and then feed them.
Delight yourself in the LORD
and he will give you the desires of your heart. Psalm 37:4
and he will give you the desires of your heart. Psalm 37:4
God gave me the desire to change—to be free from depression. I knew something was wrong, but apparently I was okay living like that. It was like letting low self-esteem move in. Why put up with that? Someone had moved in my house and I was living with that thing for seven years. Wow! How crazy is that? I thank God that He stirred me toward change. It was time to give depression his eviction notice.
I went to morning prayer as usual on Tuesday July 29, 2003. I was determined that depression had to go. I recall running down the hall of the church as an outward act to remind myself of my determination. Then I went back into where everyone was praying. Someone began speaking a Word from God. When she finished I started laughing. What she said wasn't funny, but I started laughing. I don't know how to describe it. I guess it was like something broke and fell off of me. Depression had left the building! HALLELUJAH!
Of course I was excited! I was free! YEEEEHAAAAAA! I laughed for a while. I laughed a lot for days. And this became my freedom scripture.
1 When the LORD brought back the captivity of Zion, We were like those who dream.2Then our mouth was filled with laughter, And our tongue with singing. Then they said among the nations, “The LORD has done great things for them.” 3The LORD has done great things for us,
And we are glad. Psalm 126:1-3 NKJV
And we are glad. Psalm 126:1-3 NKJV
That was me: back from captivity; feeling like a dream; mouth full of laughter; tongue full of singing; saying the Lord has done great things for me and I am glad!
You know how it is when you've had a pain and then it's gone? You don't realize that it's gone at first; then you start doing a little mental inventory like you're poking that injured part of your body with your mind. And you realize the pain is gone. I didn't realize some of the things in me that had returned to normal, right away.
One day I was talking with an acquaintance on the phone. I was telling her what God had done in my life. I started talking about David in the Bible and how he told God thus and so and God responded thus and so. Then I told her something about Ezra. Nobody talks about Ezra; he was kind an obscure character in the scriptures. But I was talking about him. And I excitedly continued to talk about the Word. Finally she asked me, "Do you memorize scripture on purpose?" or something like that. I did a quick mental poke. I REMEMBER THE SCRIPTURES! God is awesome!
A word about depression:
I don't understand everything about depression, but I know that it may not always be characterized by sad feelings. In my case, it was constant tiredness; difficulty staying focused on a topic; and difficulty remembering simple things. I wouldn't dare try to diagnose someone. But if it seems like someone has "moved in your house." Please get help. I hope that you recognize that depression is opposite of what God wants for you. It's good to want what He wants and He wants His people to have joy. I pray that you will be desperate for change.
One morning at prayer, before my VJ (victory in Jesus) Day someone asked me what I wanted to do, work wise. I had shared at church how God had opened a door for me to present at a statewide conference. I had presented for this group before, but this was a special presentation. I had a four-hour workshop. And the other two presenters were PhDs or EdDs. And then there was Denise. When she asked what I wanted to do, I said confidently, "I want to work at NASA." It was the weirdest thing when I said it. It was like I felt it. Like someone put a stamp on it to seal it.
After VJ Day, I still had a desire to move. I felt okay about this now because I knew that I wasn't trying to move to runaway from a problem. The problem was solved. Well imagine this: the next week the NASA project that had told me they weren't hiring sent an email to tell me to submit an application. Well I was busy with other things, but I finally sent a résumé. So it's August now. Within the next couple of weeks, I had a phone interview; flew to Huntsville for an interview; and on September 25, 2003 I pointed my car south.


