Day 144 blog
- Mar 24
- 2 min read
Six months ago, I was in one of the darkest places mentally. And truthfully, my struggle with faith goes back even further. Years ago, after everything I had been through, I lost my faith in God. I questioned if He was protecting me, if He was even there at all. Over time, I found a little belief again, but it was surface level. I stayed busy, built my businesses, and kept making excuses instead of truly reconnecting.
Then September 2025 changed everything.
I hit rock bottom. I felt completely alone, lost, and honestly numb to everything. I remember having an argument with a friend, trying to explain how alone I felt and how badly I just wanted someone to care. It turned into a mess, and in that moment I felt like giving up completely. I truly did not care if I woke up the next day. I was at peace with leaving this earth.
And that same night, my priest showed up at my parents’ house. I had completely forgotten he was coming, but looking back, I know that was not by chance. That was God meeting me right where I was.
That night changed my life.
From that point on, I made the decision to put God front and center in everything. Not halfway. Not when it was convenient. Fully.
And I cannot even begin to explain what that has done for my life.
The peace, the clarity, the people He has brought into my life, the way I feel day to day. It is a completely different world. I have changed my circle, found deeper connections, and built a life that feels so much more fulfilling than anything I was chasing before.
On Easter Sunday, I will be getting baptized again at the same church I was baptized in as a baby. And this time, it means everything.
All I can say is this. When you truly put God at the center of your life, everything changes. In ways you cannot plan, cannot force, and honestly cannot even put into words.
It is the most beautiful transformation I have ever experienced.
Signed, Paulina.





Paulina, words will never adequately describe what you have been put through and it would be in my opinion insulting to even try, from a perspective of one professing they “understand”. No one could “understand” what you’ve been through any more than I can understand what it was like for my father to fight a war! The only thing more horrible than imagining what you went through is actually experiencing it, and that you had lost your faith for a time and didn’t know where to put this tremendous sadness is an indescribable pain.
It is a difficult concept to process, the phrase “God’s plan”; I think many have misused that phrase to bring comfort to people when something…
I love this so much! Following God is the best decision you will ever make! So proud of you!!!
Kendra