
The Storm That Tried to Break Me and the Faith That Carried Me Through đŠ

The Storm That Tried to Break Me and the Faith That Carried Me Through đŠ
Thereâs a kind of growth that only happens in the most difficult storms, the windy, gusty, wild seasons of life that knock the breath out of you and make you wonder if youâll ever find your footing again.
The kind where your prayers turn into whispers, where strength feels like survival, and where faith is tested in the quiet spaces no one sees.
Iâve been there! I have been in the car whispering âwhy?â I have been there in the middle of the night replaying every âwhat if?â I been there standing in the storm holding on for dear life. And Iâve learned that even when God feels silent, Heâs still working.
Heâs not punishing you, Heâs preparing you.
Heâs not breaking you, Heâs building you.
I know because the storm that tried to break me became the one that built my faith.
đŠ When Growth Looks Like Standing Still
Iâll never forget one night during Chloeâs journey, it was months after her crisis, a night when I thought we were past the worst of it.
Sheâd been doing better. Smiling more. Laughing again. Little glimpses of light were returning.
And then, out of nowhere, the dark clouds rolled back in.
That night, she was supposed to lead a skincare demo for our mom and daughter business, just something small, something fun.
Sheâd practiced for days. She was excited. But when it was time to go, she froze.
Her chest tightened, her breathing quickened, and she whispered, âMom, I canât do this.â
Everything in me wanted to fix it, to step in, to shield her from the gusts that threatened to undo her. But instead, I took her face in my hands and said quietly,
âChloe, you donât have to be perfect. Just show up.â
She nodded, wiped her tears, and walked out the door.
Her hands trembled as she spoke, but she did it.
That moment wasnât a calm sunrise, it was a windstorm of fear and bravery colliding.
But that night, I saw something stronger than perfection, I saw courage in motion.
Thatâs what growing through lifeâs storms looks like.
Itâs not the mountain-top moment. Itâs the small, sacred steps of faith when the wind still howls.
đŠ The Refining Storm
I used to think strength meant control, being steady, capable, calm under pressure.
That was my world in medicine: procedures, chaos, ICU alarms. I knew how to fix things there.
But motherhood doesnât come with protocols or standards of practice.
And when your childâs pain becomes deeper than anything you can heal with your own hands thatâs when the real refining begins.
Because God isnât asking me to control the outcome.
Heâs asking me to trust Him in the storm.
Heâs not punishing me.
Heâs preparing me.
Heâs purifying my heart through the very wind and rain that feel relentless.
Thatâs the sacred tension of being a Warrior Mom, youâre fighting for your childâs healing while Godâs quietly fighting for yours.
âWhen you pass through the waters, I will be with you;
and when you pass through the rivers, they will not sweep over you.
When you walk through the fire, you will not be burned.â Isaiah 43:2
In the waiting, in the relapse, in the quiet prayers whispered into pillows God was growing both of us.
He reminded me that growth doesnât always look like sunshine, rainbows, and steady progress.
Sometimes, it looks like roots gripping the ground when the wind wonât let up.
âLet perseverance finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.â James 1:4
There were nights when I cried in silence and mornings when I questioned if I could do it again.
But every time the wind picked up, God whispered,
âIâm not finished yet.â
He was teaching me that the storm I feared was strengthening the foundation Iâd stand on next.
It actually reminds me of a new song by Emerson Day âThis House Wonât Fall.â
Because thatâs exactly what faith looks like in the storm, the winds may howl, the rain may pour, but when your foundation is built on God, you will not fall.
Your house stands.
Your heart stands.
Your faith stands.
Because the One who built it still holds it together.
đ From âWhy Meâ to âHere I Am, Lordâ
Somewhere along the way, my prayers began to shift.
I stopped asking âWhy me?â and started saying, âHere I am, Lord. Send me.â
That doesnât mean the storms stopped coming. It means I stopped fearing them.
Because when God calls you into the wind, He never leaves you there alone.
And maybe youâre standing in one right now, drenched, exhausted, unsure if youâll make it through.
You donât need to control the forecast.
You just need to hold on to the One who calms the wind.
âThe Lord will fight for you; you need only to be still.â Exodus 14:14
âLet us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up.â Galatians 6:9
đ„ Warrior Mom Truth
Youâre not being undone, youâre being rebuilt.
Youâre not being buried, youâre being rooted.
Youâre not being punished, youâre being prepared.
God is using this storm to refine you, deepen your faith, and strengthen your roots for the calling ahead.
âShe is clothed with strength and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come.â Proverbs 31:25
So if youâre in the middle of the wind right now, take a deep breath and remember
the storm isnât meant to destroy you.
Itâs meant to refine you.
đ©· The storm that shook you will one day be the story that strengthens someone else.
Keep rising, Warrior Mom.
Keep showing up with trembling hands and a trusting heart.
Because even here, even now, Heâs with you in the wind.
âHe stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed.â Psalm 107:2
With grit and grace,
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