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Not your usual epistle but an epistle of His faithfulness.

Three years ago today, I stood at the edge of life and death. In a moment that could have canceled my very existence, God stepped in and gave me another chance. That day was meant to mark the end of my journey, but in His infinite mercy, He made it the beginning of a new chapter.

I was helpless, gripped by a situation far beyond my control, and yet, God showed up. In the darkest hour, His light broke through. What was designed to take me out, to erase my story, became a testimony of His faithfulness.

Looking back, I realize that crossing that line, seeing the other side has given me a deeper understanding of what life truly means. Life is fragile, precious, and fleeting, but in God's hands, it becomes secure, purposeful, and filled with hope. He didn't just save me physically, He renewed my spirit, giving me a reason to live and a fresh outlook on what it means to be alive.

Today, I stand strong, not because of anything I have done, but because God kept me. He rescued me, He preserved me, and He breathed new life into me. I am a living testament to His grace, a walking reminder that no matter how bleak the situation, His power to save is absolute.

For this, I am eternally grateful. I owe every breath, every step, and every heartbeat to the One who gave me a second chance. To God be all the glory forever.

You might be at a point where you are fed up with it all, folding in. I mean, at the verge of seeking an alternative. Hold on. Yes, I am talking to you. The One who has the world in the hollow of His hand will not leave you nor forsake you. Stand firm and trust Him.

Shalom.