I’m a Christian.
Not because the storms stopped raging.
They still come—waves of worry, winds of doubt, nights that feel endless.
Some days I feel like I’m running on empty, legs giving out, heart whispering ‘I can’t keep going.’
But then His Word breaks through like dawn:
‘Those who wait on the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles’ (Isaiah 40:31).
Not my strength. His.
Not because I earned it—because He gives it freely.
When I hit my limit, He says, ‘My grace is sufficient for you, for My power is made perfect in weakness’ (2 Corinthians 12:9).
In the cracks, His power shows up strongest.
In the exhaustion, His peace guards my heart and mind (Philippians 4:7)—a peace that doesn’t make sense on paper, but settles the soul anyway.
So I wait.
I lean.
I trust even when I don’t feel it.
Because the God who spoke to the storm is speaking to mine: ‘Peace, be still.’
And He doesn’t just calm the waves—He calms me.
If you’re weary today, brother or sister—
If your strength feels gone—
Wait on Him.
His grace is enough.
His power is perfect in your weak spots.
Your wings are coming.
Rise on them.
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