Welcome to Dymphna's Diary

Although I am not Catholic, I find it interesting that "Dymphna" is the patron saint of those who suffer from clinical depression and other mental illnesses. Considering the purpose of this site is to offer inspiration and spiritual guidance to my readers, I felt it was only right I chose her namesake for the title.

In 2010, this site was set up to pass along personal information about how depression has affected my life and the lives of my family. Since then, it has EVOLVED. In 2011, I attempted to present posts that were INSPIRATIONAL to you, my readers. In 2012, I went even deeper with personal stories from people across the United States via touching videos, songs, and interviews. My hope was to show each of you that even when you feel that you are in a situation that no one else could understand, you are not alone. Through it all, my comments have remained to be my personal opinions and spiritual reflections. I will continue to occasionally post information that I feel is beneficial in removing the stigma of mental illness, but regardless I feel blessed to have been given this platform to spread God's love and compassion for ALL people. I wouldn't be where I am today without the strength I receive daily from our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. My hope is that this blog will help you find some comfort in your life. It most certainly is helping me find comfort in mine.

I want to make it perfectly clear, though, that when I make generalizations regarding mental illness, I am NOT giving advice to anyone. I'm just passing along information that I have found helpful in my life. I'm writing about MY PERSONAL experiences and thoughts. Mental illness affects everyone differently and your situation may not be reflective of mine.


Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Living in Unity


Psalm 133

1 How good and pleasant it is
when God’s people live together in unity!

I have such fond memories of me and my sister lying on opposite ends of the couch in our living room, our feet heel to heel - toe to toe, pretending we were driving race cars. As I pushed down on my brake, she was forced to let up on her gas. We laughed and laughed... Until we'd had enough! And then, it became, "Moma, she's touching me!" or "Make her stop looking at me!" We were typical kids. We fought like cats and dogs, and then we'd spend hours playing Canasta together.

Today, we are very close. When one of us is hurting, we turn to the other for comfort. And, we sometimes get so silly that we laugh until we get headaches! I know that she is someone that I can always depend on to be there for me. It's great to have a relationship like that.

When David wrote Psalm 133, I think that's the type of relationship he was talking about... a hope or prayer of all people (God's people) to live in peace with one another. I'm sure he meant nations and communities, too. But in order for that to happen on a grand scale, we must start as individuals. What a simple, yet complex idea.

I say let's give it a try.

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