Things have been happening back to back to back lately.
My mom's health. Having to change my daughter's school. Issues on my job. "Family" talking about me.
So much happening all at once I felt like I would pull my hair out and scream at the top of my lungs at any given moment.
My anxiety has been through the roof. I've been on edge, worried and sometimes even angry.
Then I had to come to the realization all of this is happening for a reason.
Not that I'm being punished but it's all for a purpose.
To make me stronger.
To show me that the one I need to lean on and depend on is HIM.
To show me the one I need to trust is HIM.
To show me the one who will never ever hurt or leave me is HIM.
Trust. I see it. I'm learning.
And I know if I hold on through this serious trying of my faith, I'll be rewarded for it. .
"Blessed is the one who perseveres under trial because, having stood the test, that person will receive the crown of life that the Lord has promised to those who love him." - James 1:12 🌱