Years of Delay
The delays nearly broke me. My friends moved ahead, graduating while I remained trapped, fighting battles no one could see. I prayed, cried, and fasted, asking God why. For three years, I faced disappointment. But through mercy, the breakthrough finally came... I passed the exam and gained admission into the university.
Still, the scars lingered. In school, I struggled to keep up. My mind felt clouded, my strength drained. While others thrived, I barely survived. I studied harder than most, but my grades remained weak. Depression knocked, but I fought it with whispered prayers in dark corners.
The truth was clear: my life was under spiritual attack. Yet, even in pain, I learned endurance. My delay wasn't denial... it was preparation. I realized my journey was not ordinary; God was shaping me for something greater, though I couldn't yet see it.