To My Mountain Movers,

When I was a child, I used to wake up in the middle of the night with pains in my knees. I didn't understand why they would hurt so bad but my mom finally explained it to me saying something along the lines of, "They're called growing pains baby. I'm sorry you're hurting but there's good that'll come from it! You're growing to become stronger and healthier!" I always found comfort in knowing that I was going to grow and accepted the pain with pride, picturing myself taller and more mature (like most kids, I couldn't wait to grow up!). At the time, I didn't realize how this was going to apply in every aspect of my life.

Like many of us, I've learned that nothing comes easy, especially wisdom. Wisdom comes from experiences, and usually the most trying ones. I've also learned that I'm not always good at handling situations I cannot control; however, now that I am older, I have come to realize that my mentality has not changed from when I was a little girl. I understand that not every situation before me is going to "feel good" but I still choose to find comfort in knowing there is growth at the end of my pain. Most importantly, I've learned to trust God and my process. I can hear His tender voice as my mom once spoke to me, saying, "My daughter, I know you are in pain. I know you are suffering. Although it may not make sense that good can come from your suffering, in due season, you will reap a harvest for trusting Me and bear witness to your growth." Today, I'm grateful to have learned patience (through being very impatient) and I am most grateful for all the times God has put me back together when I have felt completely broken. Trust God in your process and I promise there is GROWTH at the end of YOUR PAIN.

Now go move that mountain,

That Girl Faith