Tension

I’m learning that growth is not choosing one truth over another. It’s holding both. I can be grateful and still feel tired. I can love someone and still need space. I can trust God and still have questions. That doesn’t make me confused. It makes me human. For a long time, I thought I had to pick; faith or doubt, strength or softness, clarity or struggle. But life doesn’t work like that. Some of the most honest moments happen in the tension. Where two things feel true at the same time and neither cancels the other. I’m learning to sit there, without rushing to fix it, without forcing an answer. Because maybe maturity is not always about resolving things. Maybe it’s about carrying them well.