This whole ordeal challenged my faith and forced me to choose between relying on my own strength or my God’s. I have never been so thankful to see God work in my heart and give me the grace to trust him even in my weakness.
I’ve always known that we are all broken sinners in need of a savior. However, growing up in the church and lacking a dramatic conversion story of my own, I always struggled in my heart to fully embrace my own spiritual and moral inadequacy. Then I had kids.
I’ve been holding off on sharing my story for some time now. I knew the purpose behind sharing stories, but I didn’t feel like I had much to share. To me, the thing that makes a story great is a happy resolution.