Held in the Dark: Trusting God When Life Hurts More Than Words
There are seasons in life that stretch us beyond what we thought we could bear. Seasons where love looks like hard decisions, sleepless nights, and whispered prayers we never imagined we’d have to pray. This is one of those seasons for me. Walking alongside my mom during this time has brought me face-to-face with grief, surrender, doubt, and an unfamiliar kind of faith. Not the loud, confident faith that declares victory—but the quiet faith that clings. The faith that simply says, “God, I need You to carry me.” I’m learning that trusting God doesn’t mean I understand what He’s doing. It means I trust who He is—even when my heart is heavy and my questions feel unanswered. When Strength Is Gone, God Remains There are days when my strength runs out before the day even begins. I’ve learned that God never asked me to be strong enough for this. He asked me to lean. Lean into His presence. Lean into His promises. Lean into His arms when mine feel empty. Scripture reminds me that God is ...
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