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If I only feel blessed when things are going well, I don't really believe in God.
How do I have faith if it is only reflected when the blessings feel like bliss?
I stand taller in the face of hard times because I know God is about to lead me somewhere I only dreamt of going.
When I look back at all the times that broke me, they also built new characteristics in me. I don't know what is ahead, but I pray that I never lose sight of being thankful for this experience. The good, the bad, and the ugly.
May I always recognize every phase as a blessing.