"Exhausted" do no measure enough to describe how I'm feeling this week. Attacking assignments one after another. The silent war raged against me for a mere misunderstood statement that I made. My deteriorating health. The amount of stress, anxiety. The feelings of a failing winner.

Most times i felt like quitting is the only option. Then common sense starts knocking on my door making me realize and acknowledge that quitting is not even on the list of options.

I know my God has great plans for me. He will never lead me to where His grace would not follow me. I know my Lord will guide me through, but only if I let Him to. And I know He will never forsaken me.

Though everybody else walks into and out of my life, leaving marks wherever they please; I am certain His love is forever true, through the scars of his hands and feet I knew.