To be at wits end is to be perplexed, unable to think what to do.
It is to be very worried or upset because you have tried every possible way to solve a problem but cannot do it.
It is to be utterly at a loss.
I find myself at wits end every once in a while in my life. It comes upon me suddenly, out of the blue. I don’t see it coming, but once I get there, it’s very hard to leave.
It’s like a dead end road with no outlet.
It’s claustrophobic. It’s isolated. It’s scary.
There is only one way out of wits end.
You cry your way out of it.
Psalms 107:27-28 “they reeled and staggered like drunken men and were at their wits’ end. Then they cried to the Lord in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress.”
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