12/01/2025
Still struggling,
but I promise myself that one day I’ll get there,
because God put this desire on my heart for a reason.
Some days, the weight of the journey feels unbearable. The dreams I carry seem so far away, and doubt whispers louder than hope. But I can’t let go—not because I’m stubborn, but because I believe in the One who placed these desires within me.
God doesn’t plant seeds of purpose in our hearts for no reason. He doesn’t give us visions of what could be, only to leave us stranded in the “what ifs.” The very longing I feel, the dream that keeps me going, is proof that He’s not finished with me yet.
Struggling doesn’t mean I’m failing. It means I’m human. It means I’m growing. And even on the hardest days, I know that God is using every challenge to shape me, prepare me, and draw me closer to Him.
So, I hold on—not just to my dreams, but to the faith that He will complete the good work He started in me. I may not know when or how I’ll get there, but I trust in the God who does. His timing is perfect, and His plans are far greater than I could ever imagine.
For now, I’ll keep going. I’ll keep trusting. Because this desire, this dream—it’s not just mine. It’s His, written on my heart for a purpose that only He can fulfill.
