Poor Soil

Today I glimpsed how some of my hardest trials shaped me in valuable ways. Even though I used to feel like I was an olive tree planted in a poor spot of ground, today I sense the ways the Lord nourished me in that soil in order to grow me into the daughter He wants me to become. Do you know your mission in life and in the Lord? Do you know how He sees you, and His purpose in your life experiences? Is your soil helping you become who He means you to be?