There is something profoundly powerful about that kind of faith. Not the faith that comes easily when everything makes sense, but the faith that remains when the answers never come, when the road is dark, and when all you can do is take the next step. Sometimes faith isn’t certainty. Sometimes it’s simply refusing to let go when every part of you is tired and confused. It’s choosing to stay, to trust, and to keep moving forward even when you can’t see what lies ahead. The fact that you’re still here says more than you may realize. It speaks to a resilience deeper than understanding and a hope stronger than circumstances. Faith doesn’t always remove the struggle, but it can carry us through it. And sometimes, the greatest act of faith is simply saying, “I don’t understand, but I’m still here.”