Stuck was not an obstacle as much as it was a starting point. The beginning of a new journey. If I were stuck, that meant there were others who were also stuck and would need help to figure out what to do. All I had to do was figure out a way through so I could help lead the way.
If only I could make my head believe what my heart knows to be true: no amount of striving in this season will ever be necessary for me to achieve my God-given purpose. That battle between our head and our heart is our insecurity at play. Our insecurities will feel conflicted over the decisions we’ve made and we must battle to stick to them when insecurity comes knocking.