Embracing change has always been my way of carving out a new beginning, no matter how difficult it can seem. Like the hermit crab, I’ve learned to find solace in new environments. I keep moving ahead even when the shells I’ve outgrown no longer fit. It’s been a journey of constant evolution. A testament to resilience. As the saying goes, “Weebles wobble, but they don’t fall down.” And that’s how I choose to live.
Throughout the years, life has taught me to step outside my own narrow perspective to gain clarity. I’ve discovered the power of letting go—of past pains, of anger that once held me captive. Through these trials, I’ve come to understand that not all suffering is a consequence of wrongdoing. Oftentimes, it’s a test of my faith. My faith in the Most High is my anchor, my unwavering support during the storms of life.
I’ve faced choices that felt as monumental as those faced by biblical figures. Would I have Job’s faith during my struggles? Or would my circumstances swallow me up like Jonah in the whale’s belly? In choosing faith, I’ve learned to find stillness in the eye of storms, viewing challenges as opportunities for growth.
The Most High has granted me the divine permission to thrive and flourish. He rescued me from drowning in my own emotions, illuminating my path with truth and strength. I hold onto the belief that my blessings are gifts from Him, guiding me through the uncertainties of life. This faith is my foundation, my light in the darkness, and it catapults me onward with hope and purpose.
“Do the best you can. No one can do more than that.” – John Wooden
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