Let me remind you of something you may have forgotten -
You weren’t created to break.
You were formed in the image of God Himself —
Not to crumble under pressure, but to rise through it.
Life?
It’s not easy.
It’s not fair.
It’ll hit you, bruise you, leave you breathless —
Put you on your knees and try to bury you.
But listen…
God didn’t breathe His Spirit into your lungs just for you to quit.
He made you for more.
He made you to fight.
Do you think Jesus gave up?
When they beat Him so bad,
He didn’t even look like Himself anymore?
When He had to carry His own cross
To the place where He’d hang for the world that rejected Him?
That wasn’t easy.
But He did it anyway — for you.
And when it’s all said and done,
He’ll say you were worth every step.
Every strike. Every nail.
So now I’m askin’ you…
Are you willing to fight for Him like He fought for you?
Are you willing to hold on —
Even when your grip’s gone numb?
Pain doesn’t mean you’re losing.
It means you’re still in the ring.
Every scar, every tear,
Every time you got knocked down but stood back up —
That’s proof.
Proof you’re still breathing.
Still battling.
Still becoming.
Yeah, the enemy wants to steal your joy,
Kill your purpose,
Destroy your peace —
But Jesus came so you could have life.
Not just to exist.
But to live.
Even when it don’t feel like it.
Even when your heart’s tired and your faith is quiet.
You are a rock.
But even rocks get carved.
And carving hurts.
It cuts deep.
But the process is holy.
The process is worth it.
God is shaping something in you
That can’t be made any other way.
So don’t give up.
He’s still working.
You’re not forgotten —
You’re under construction.
Wanna know how you win?
You keep going.
One step.
Then another.
Some days you'll walk.
Some days you'll crawl.
But forward is forward.
You take the hit —
Then you rise.
Not because you’re strong,
But because He is.
His strength shows up
When yours runs out.
Stop waiting for life to hand you permission.
You’ve already been chosen.
You’ve already been called.
There’s breath in your lungs?
Then there’s purpose in your path.
So when you fall — and yeah, you will —
Fall into grace.
Not guilt.
Because grace never says, “You’re done.”
It whispers, “Get back up, I’m still with you.”
You’re not weak.
You’re not abandoned.
You are chosen.
You are called.
You are a warrior
Wearing armor forged in heaven.
And you don’t fight alone.
God’s right beside you.
Through the fire.
Through the valley.
Through the silence.
Through the storm.
So tomorrow, when that alarm rings —
When fear tries to speak louder than faith —
Get up.
Put your feet on the floor like they belong there.
Because they do.
This world doesn’t own you.
God does.
The battle is His —
But the courage? That’s yours to carry.
No more worry.
No more fear.
Just faith.
Just fire.
Just forward.
That’s how victory is lived.
That’s how purpose gets fulfilled.
That’s how Kingdom warriors are made.
And remember God.
Don’t you dare forget Him.
Because He didn't forget you
Sabbatone
