I didn’t fully understand what David meant in Psalm 27 when he wrote “I remain confident of this: I will see the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living”… until I walked through a season where seeing it felt almost impossible.
He wasn’t writing that from a place of comfort. David wrote that in the middle of enemies surrounding him. In the middle of uncertainty. In the middle of a season where everything felt like it was working against him.
And yet he made a declaration. Not a wish. Not a prayer request. A confident declaration that he would see God’s goodness. In this life. Not just eventually. Here.
I think about that for every woman who is in a hard season right now wondering if things are ever going to turn around. Wondering if the goodness is real or if it’s for other people but somehow not quite for her.
It is for you. The goodness is real and it is coming into your actual life… not just your faith life. Into your relationships. Your health. Your finances. Your peace. The areas where you’ve been waiting the longest.
Stay confident. Not because you can see it yet. But because He said it. And what He says doesn’t return void. 🤍✨
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Notice how GPS never says, "made a mistake". It simply says, "recalculating route". In this new year, embrace the detours, adjust the course, and keep moving forward.
God didn’t remove the Red Sea, He parted it. He isn’t going to remove the situation but He will make a way through it. Trust that God is always on time. Even when we think He is too late.
In the toughest, most taxing year of my life, I woke up on the hardest days and muttered “I was built for the tough times”.
And as I drag my bruised and battered body and soul over the finish line all I can say is “Ebenezer thixo wamazulu, wena ungihole kwaze kwaba lapha” 🙏🏾
My childhood trauma left me with a deep fear of being in places where I’m not wanted. Nothing makes me shrink faster than the sense that my presence might be unwanted or burdensome.
It’s also why I am unable to beg or plead; I need to feel wanted, not endured.
/tolerated.
Especially the good things, the big amazing breakthroughs! The love, the family, the friends, the beauty, the joy.. don't ever think it can't happen to you too!