Please pray for me. I am at the end of my rope. I feel like a giant blob of matter tied up in a ball, weak and with little meaning. Helpless, hopeless. I do have faith but my depression is clouding it. I know God is here but I can’t find him. I also ask for Mother Mary and of course God’s son, Jesus for help. For refuge in my mind, body and spirit. Please pray for me. If I have offended you God in any way, please forgive me. That is from my heart. I’m getting so old, I feel time is ticking and I don’t want to go yet. Please, dear God hear me! Please would someone send prayers for me? Amen!