This Too Shall Pass

Some chapters of life feel so long and heavy that we struggle to imagine the other side of them.


The phone call that changed everything. The marriage that is hanging by a thread. The diagnosis you were not prepared for. The child you are still praying for. The grief that sits quietly in your chest even on the good days. If you are in one of those seasons right now — I want you to know something. This too shall pass.


When the Storm Feels Permanent

One of the greatest lies the enemy whispers in our hardest moments is this: "It will always be this way." And when you are exhausted, when you have prayed the same prayer for what feels like the hundredth time, when hope feels distant and your strength is gone — that lie can feel very convincing. But God's Word tells us something different. "For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal." — 2 Corinthians 4:17–18 Your circumstances are temporary. His promises are not.


The Anchor That Holds

As women who have walked with God through decades of life, we know this to be true — not just as theology, but as lived experience.  We have survived things we thought would break us. We have stood at gravesides and still found grace. We have walked through betrayal and found restoration. We have faced the unknown and discovered that God was already there. Christ within you is not just a comforting thought — He is your anchor. Colossians 1:27 reminds us that it is "Christ in you, the hope of glory." Not Christ beside you. Not Christ watching from a distance. Christ. In. You. That means when the storm rages — He is already inside the boat.


Staying Calm in the Storm

Choosing peace in the middle of chaos is not denial. It is not pretending everything is fine. It is a declaration — a bold, faith-filled statement that says: "I am not alone in this. God is with me, He is for me, and He will see me through." That declaration is an act of warfare. It silences the voice of fear. It reminds your soul of what your circumstances are trying to make you forget. Peace is not the absence of the storm. It is the presence of God in the middle of it.


Be the Light in Someone Else's Storm

And here is the beautiful thing about walking through hard seasons with your faith intact — you become a beacon for someone else. Your 50+ woman friend who just received a difficult diagnosis needs to see you standing. Your daughter navigating a painful marriage needs to witness your unshakeable faith. Your neighbour who does not yet know God needs to see that there is something — Someone — different about how you face your storms. You carry the light of Jesus. Even in your own darkness — perhaps especially in your own darkness — that light shines. How can you be a source of hope for someone else today? Send an encouraging message to a friend who is struggling Pray specifically for someone in a storm of their own Share your testimony — even just one sentence of how God has carried you Simply show up and sit with someone who needs to know they are not alone.


A Prayer for the Passing Season

Lord, In this season that feels heavy and uncertain, I choose to anchor myself in You. I will not give in to fear. I will not believe the lie that this is permanent. I fix my eyes on what is unseen — on Your promises, Your faithfulness, and Your presence that never leaves me. You have carried me before. You are carrying me now. And You will carry me through. This too shall pass — and when it does, I will stand on the other side as a testimony of Your grace. In Jesus' name. Amen.


Friend, whatever storm you are walking through today — you are not alone, you are not forgotten, and you are not finished. God is still on the throne. And this too shall pass. Are you walking through a difficult season right now? I would love to walk alongside you.

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