Rest.
There’s so much beauty in knowing that regardless of how bad things are at the moment, regardless of the place I find myself in and the hurt I’m faced with, regardless of all of the above and so much more everything will be okay someday. It may not feel like it rn but my heart and soul know it is true, for my God is a good God who will use this pain for the better of things. My God is a God who is with me right here, right now. Not on the other side of the mountain waiting for me to get through. But right here next to me, holding my hand calling my name, showing me the way. He is the one who gives me the strength to keep moving forward, to get back up again, to set my eyes on what’s ahead. He is the one who understands exactly what it is I’m going through and wants to show me the beauty behind the pain. All my life I grew up wishing someone would simply understand. All of it. My whole life, why I am the way I am, everything I’ve been through, the way I feel, the way I view things, eve...