Sometimes the greatest victories aren’t loud.
They aren’t fireworks and finish lines.
Sometimes the greatest victories are the mornings you get up and try again.
The prayers whispered when no one else sees.
The small, unseen faithfulness that heaven counts as mighty.
Today, I’m learning to honor the small steps — because with God, nothing faithful is ever wasted.
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