Speak It By Faith I remind myself that I'm standing here because God carried me through moments that should've taken me out. I've survived things I didn't have the strength for, endured seasons I didn't understand, and walked out of battles I didn't even realize He was fighting for me. My life holds proof that God has been present, protective, and intentional the entire time. I don't forget the nights He gave me peace when my mind was loud, the doors He closed that I begged to stay open, or the people He removed because I didn't see the danger. I don't forget the times He kept me when I was barely holding on, or the ways He comforted me without me ever having to say a word. I move forward with that memory. I walk into what's next knowing God didn't bring me this far to leave me. What He's done before, He's more than capable of doing again. And I hold onto that, not out of fear, but out of confidence, because I know I've already witnessed His goodness with my own life.