That God may be glorified

These are indeed trying times. But I hold on steadfastly and with unwavering faith on the one that will never leave nor forsake me: Christ. I may lose everything that I have -- and with the rate things are going, I may not have much left for long -- but as long as I have Him, things will be alright. I am on knees and my body has grown tired and weary from the days of battery, but with my remaining strength, I want to proclaim the wonders of God's glory. I know that He holds me at the cusp of his palm, just as He holds the majestic stars in his hands. Nothing is too big or small or impossible to God. He is in absolute control of the universe and every single leaf falls as He wills. I shall not be afraid because I have Him. And during my entire ordeal, I shall sing and be joyful and in my eventual triumph -- which I claim in my Saviour's name -- the world will know that it is only by my God's grace that I made it through and God will be glorified.