We all live with monsters of our own creation. They’re not real. They are built on misunderstanding and weird noises.
And it was evening and it was morning, I will call it good. Walk with me in the garden, At liberty my soul will be. For you only are my refreshment, I seek nearness; Thy precepts are my guide and profit. And I will walk at liberty: for I seek thy precepts. Psalm 119:45