Mirror the Savior

What feels unbearable now will one day be your testimony.

Press on.

Though it may ache in places you didn’t know existed,

Though the pain may carve wounds deep and unseen,

Though the bleeding wounds feel unending—

what a story it will tell.

This struggle, this breaking, this trembling hear—

it will become a lifeline.

One day, someone will hold onto your words,

clinging to them like an anchor in their storm.

With tears that fall like rain and a smile of gratitude,

they’ll find healing in the echo of your suffering.

How holy it is to mirror the Savior,

to offer up your brokenness,

not in vain, but for the sake of those still to come.

To allow yourself to be torn and remade,

so someone else might find their way to wholeness.

What a testimony you’ll hold in your hands.

A story of hope born from pain,

of light breaking through the darkness,

and of redemption pouring from wounds

that once seemed beyond repair.

Keep going—

for even now, God is writing glory into your scars.🤍