Pain pushes me to chase God with a veracity not present when comfort abounds. I hope to grow along His narrow road into a woman that stands back, letting Him live through me. At least then the pain I experience would be that inherent in being human, instead of manufactured by my very hand. He gives me COURAGE to get back up, to stand in the rain and know I won’t drown. He welcomes me with open arms and unfailing love deeper than the oceans, never changing, no matter where I drag His name. Thank God for… God.
“Courage is fear that’s said its prayers.”
“Confront the dark parts of yourself, and work to banish them with illumination and forgiveness. Your willingness to wrestle with your demons will cause your angels to sing. Use the pain as fuel, as a reminder of your strength.” |
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“Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, “I will try again tomorrow.””
Scatter joy…
