Through It We Rise
Tentatively, I find myself coming back to write something that I deem of great importance. And then I lose the desire almost the moment I get here to write it. My thoughts stumble over one another vying for attention, and ultimately the thought wins that it's not important . The voice that triumphs ends up being the one that carefully, casually whispers that what I have to say isn't enough, isn't important, isn't really worthwhile. So more often than not, I walk away having written nothing. None of the thoughts escape my head, because I convince myself that they don't matter or that they won't help anyone. But if there's one thing I've learned throughout these years it's that someone usually needs what you have to say. That we've been given experiences in our life, not only for our growth, but so that we could learn what the Lord already knows... As we try to become like our Heavenly Father, we come to learn that this desire ca...