Sometimes life feels like being held under water. It’s suffocating and crushing, yet…
I look at beautiful rocks under the constantly rushing water, and I realize it’s a bit like my faith. It is only settling under the water that can constantly cleanse me, taking pieces of me that no longer belong, revealing the clean, smooth, beauty that God intends.
I can still see daylight. My perspective is a bit distorted at times, but I can trust God to correct it, revealing what He most wants me to see. I can trust Him.
This life was never intended to be my everything. Anticipating life after death in heaven was never intended to be my everything.
Trusting God for and through it all is my everything: my rock solid faith.