More from Yana Ibragimova

A year ago, I wrote a devotional I called “Boast in My Weaknesses.” Not long after, I got the news that it would be published in The Upper Room. When I finally held the issue in my hands and saw my words in print, I couldn’t help but dance. It was both humbling and joyful, and in that moment, I realized again how much I have to thank God for.

That devotional was about one of the hardest seasons of my life. Around that time, I lost my mother, and both my father and brother were facing serious health problems. I remember feeling like the weight on my shoulders was far too heavy. On top of grieving and worrying for my family, I still had everyday responsibilities—work, childcare, and all the small things that pile up. Some days it felt like I was barely making it through.

But even in that dark time, God showed me his love in small but powerful ways. Friends came alongside me. Some prayed faithfully for me; others helped with support I hadn’t even asked for. Their kindness was like light in my darkness, and it reminded me that God never leaves us on our own. About a month later, my brother was released from the hospital. Today, he is doing very well, and every time I think of his recovery, I can’t help but whisper, “Thank you, Lord.”

Last summer, I was finally able to visit home again, and that trip turned into a blessing I will never forget. My family gathered for a sweet reunion, and for the first time, I got to meet my little nephew. When I looked at his face, I couldn’t stop thinking of how much he looks like my brother. It was such a tender reminder of how God carries us from one season to the next, from one generation to another. Even though we had walked through grief and sickness, there in front of me was new life, love, and the promise of God’s care.

When I reflect on my article, I still believe every word of it. I have seen how God’s strength carries me when I am at my weakest. But looking back now, I feel like I need to add something more: I can also boast in God’s faithfulness. It’s not just that God strengthens us in our weakness—it’s that God never lets go of us at all.

God’s faithfulness turns out to be the main motif in every part of my story—the beautiful moments and the painful ones too.

That is why I am so thankful for the opportunity to share that story with The Upper Room. Telling my journey reminded me that God’s mercies are new every morning. Even after sharing a sad story with others, I was sure I would get to share a story of restoration and redemption. God can take even our weakest moments and fill them with his strength.

So today, I say it again with all my heart: God is faithful. Always.