From the Valley to Victory: How God Met Me in My Struggle

My story isn’t about me.
It’s about the One who carried me.

Through every storm, every heartbreak, every season I thought would break me—Almighty God was there. Quietly holding me when I was too tired to stand. Gently shaping me when all I felt was pain. Teaching me that true strength doesn’t come from what I can do, but from what He does through me.

I didn’t become strong by choice.
I became strong by His hand
Because when everything else was stripped away, He remained.