𝘉𝘺 𝘒𝘶𝘺𝘢 𝘋𝘢𝘯
For the first time in my life, I am truly alone — literally. No more parents. With siblings and children living afar. No one to confide with at the end of a long day, except my loyal helper who has now become my silent witness to this new chapter. It’s not easy. In fact, there are moments when the silence can feel deafening, and the weight of independence, overwhelming.
But here’s the beautiful surprise: there’s strength in solitude. There is power in knowing that even when you’re physically alone, you are never truly on your own.
God is with me. I have felt His presence.
And with God as my anchor, sinong matatakot, diba? He is my Provider, my Protector, my Peace. With Him, I wake up each morning not in fear, but in faith. I no longer see this season as a lonely one — I see it as sacred. A time for growth, healing, rediscovery, and purpose.
I’ve found joy in the quiet, and clarity in the stillness. I’ve discovered that there is something truly empowering about making decisions on your own, managing your space, your time, your life — and knowing that you are capable, not because of your own strength alone, but because of the One who walks with you.
To anyone who’s also walking this path of solitude — whether by choice or by circumstance — I hope you find encouragement in my story. Living alone doesn’t mean being lonely. It can be a time of deepening faith and unstoppable growth.
Yes, it’s tough. But it’s also transformative. And with God beside you — you can face anything.
“Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid… for the Lord your God goes with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you.”
— Deuteronomy 31:6
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