Each time we die, we learn to live again.
I'm struggling...Because whenever I pull myself up, things around me would drag me down. But I won't let this stop me. I have to.
And one day I know I'll be able to look back to this post thinking, "Oh, that was the time when I almost lost hope. Thank God, I fought. Job well done." It's not going to be an easy fight. But if my happiness and freedom is at stake, I'm willing to risk all that's left within me. Sometimes the best way to deal with things
I've always been a strong believer that personal effort is a prerequisite to achieving things. But life, as early as now, has taught me that whatever I am capable of is nothing compared to what the higher force can. Therefore in the most challenging situations,when things are already out of my control, the best way is to surrender and have faith.
This is how I want to redeem myself. With the grace, mercy and love of God. For without Him, I am weak. But with Him, I am renewed.
