Still Working

Walking where the road disappeared, holding ground when the way wasn't clear. What felt like silence was never empty. He finishes every work His hands begin, turning weakness into power, so I will rise and trust once again. A setback can change the battlefield but never change the call — He never leaves a foundation unfinished, and gathers fragments thought to have no meaning, placing them exactly where purpose demands. Nothing wasted, nothing lost. Still working through the broken, through the waiting, through the wars — through lives I may never see. When the final picture shows, that was all God.

From Conquer the Realm, the Guildhall at knightofendro.com — Knights of Endro, by Elijah Tate.