Fight for Position
I’m in a fight. A fight to keep pushing towards my purpose. Towards the woman God has called me to be. I struggle a lot with this. I struggle because of the storms. The storms that keep coming for me, the storms that cause destruction and heartache; that cause loss and disappointment. The storms that rush in and shake every bit of my life and leave it dismantled in a way I can’t figure out how it all should fit back together again.

If there is one thing I’ve learned over the last decade, it’s that despite what comes my way, I always come out stronger on the other side. That the storms I face always have a purpose and that purpose will be used for nothing else but to bring Him all the Glory. Jesus is the reason for my strength; for my perseverance. He is the ump behind my fight. And with Him fighting for me, who can stand against me?