Climbing isn’t just about strength.

 

It’s about trust.

 

Trust that the rope will hold.

Trust that if you slip, you won’t crash.

Trust that someone below is watching, ready.

 

And isn’t life the same way?

 

We move forward.

We take risks.

We reach for something more.

 

And then—

We slip.

We lose our footing.

We feel the weight of it all pulling us down.

 

We wonder—Is this it? Am I about to fall too far?

 

But what if falling isn’t the end of the story?

 

What if underneath the fear, the doubt, the struggle—

There’s something holding us?

A presence. A force. A love.

Something unseen, but real.

 

What if faith isn’t about holding on tighter?

What if faith is knowing—deep down—

That even if we let go,

We are still held.