The War Within

There are wars that rage across lands , loud, violent, and seen.
And then there are wars that no one speaks of, the ones fought behind tired eyes and trembling hands. The kind that leaves no visible wounds, only a soul that feels like a battlefield.

No war is as relentless as the one within yourself.
The battle to hold on to faith when everything around you whispers let go.
To trust in God’s plan when the silence feels like abandonment.
To love, when bitterness feels safer.
To kneel, when standing feels stronger.

I’ve learned that faith isn’t forged in comfort , it’s born in conflict.
Every prayer in the dark, every tear that hits the floor, every moment you choose hope over despair… that’s your victory.

Because in the war within, survival itself is grace.
And choosing to believe , even when belief feels impossible, is how you win.