The moments in life when you feel like everything you do is all coming to a close. Or they don't really seem to make you feel very excited or uplifted. Almost like what you have been doing weekly, monthly or even every single day of the year just loses the fire. There has to be a point where you must tell yourself to get back up, dust the dirt off and push through. Your joy, happiness which was stolen is still in reach. Been told many times by different people that the devil is crafty in many ways, but his tricks are all the same. Because of them all being the same you would think that you figure out his schemes, tricks. But sometimes I wonder if they actually knew exactly what battle you and the devil have. Everyone has their own battles.
