At the turn of a new year, I found myself desperate for change — tired of waiting, praying, and wondering if God had forgotten me. But through fasting, I discovered the power of surrender. What began as a 21-day fast for my future husband became a breakthrough that changed everything.

Some seasons feel like walking into a relentless wind — you pray, believe, and still see no movement. But God’s timing is never late. Just as the wind eventually shifts, your season will too. Keep walking, keep trusting, and hold on to hope — because one day, what once resisted you will carry you forward.