There’ve been days I’ve asked myself what the future would look like if I already struggle with chronic pain. I’ve been berated for still leaving for Tanzania.
But since coming here, I’ve halved my medication dose. I am coping in ways I didn’t think I could just two months ago.
If you, like me, have looked at your present trajectory and struggled with imagining how tomorrow could be better, I hope this encourages you.
What if the outcome surprised you? What if you knew now what you might come to know about what God could do with you a year later?