We were all children once; full of hope, curiosity, and dreams that felt limitless. Back then, the future seemed wide open, and believing came easily. We trusted that things would work out, that tomorrow would be brighter, and that life would somehow make sense.

But as we grow older, life happens.

Along the journey, disappointments come. Plans fall apart. Doors close. Prayers feel unanswered. And in the middle of the struggle, many begin to whisper the painful thought: “God has forgotten me.”

Yet this is a truth we must hold onto; God can never forget us, not in our pain, not in our waiting, and not in the middle of our troubles. Even when we cannot see His hand at work, His presence never leaves us. He can use anyone and any situation to lift us up at the appointed time.

But there is also a part we play.

We must choose to believe. We must work with God by trusting that the situation we are in right now is not permanent. What you are facing today is a season, not a sentence. It may feel heavy, but it will not last forever.

And here is the reminder that brings hope: the only constant thing in life is change.

Circumstances change. Seasons shift. Pain gives way to healing. Waiting turns into testimony. What looks impossible today can become tomorrow’s breakthrough.

So hold on to faith. Keep believing. Keep moving forward, even if the steps feel small. The dreams planted in you as a child were not wasted, they are only waiting for their time.

God is still writing your story.
And the chapter you are in now is not the end.

God bless.