Through all our troubles these past few months, my faith in God has been challenged like no other time in my life. I’ve always kind-of been on the fence about the whole God thing, not committing either way really… Turning to him in times of need, but neglecting him most of the rest of the time.
Through all this I’ve discovered that I’m a believer. There’s no denying it any longer. I have felt love when I was alone. I have felt support when I was down and I have felt peace when I’ve been in scary situations.
I’ve had serenity settle all around me when I could only think of bad things. I’ve been given answers when I didn’t yet even know the questions.
There’s no longer a debate inside me. I’m decided.