Thursday, April 16, 2026

From Suicidal Thoughts to Surrender: Was I Spiritualizing Endurance for True Surrender? - A Powerful Testimony of Survival and Faith

If you’re feeling stuck, overwhelmed, or losing hope, this testimony is for you. I went from survival mode, facing loss, financial hardship, and deep mental exhaustion, to discovering what it truly means to surrender to God and build a real relationship with Him. This is a raw and honest journey of faith, spiritual growth, and learning to trust God even when nothing seemed to change.

A Real Testimony: You Are Not Alone
Praise God... This is not a story, it’s a real testimony, Mine... If you are struggling with thoughts of suicide, please read this. You are NOT alone. Over the years, I’ve tried to end my life in different moments of deep desperation and hopelessness. Times when I truly felt like I had no one. Looking back, I ask myself… why did I think this was my only way to escape the pain, even as a Christian?

Today, with spiritual growth, I understand.

Religion vs. Relationship: The Spiritual Growth Shift

"These people honor Me with their lips, but their hearts are far from Me.” Matthew 15:8 (NLT). 

Through my mental turmoil, I was confused about my lack of connection with Christ and decided to do a spiritual detox. P.S. A spiritual detox is an intentional approach/decision to start over with God, letting go of what was and beginning fresh in your relationship with Him, with new knowledge and a deeper understanding of his word. It may involve stepping away from or re-evaluating your church, religious circles, or influences. True spiritual detox can only happen through genuine submission to God. Will blog about this topic later...

I asked God to lead me through this shift. I was tired and mentally drained. In the past, I had dabbled into tarot cards, Buddhism, and New Age spirituality, searching for peace and a sense of belonging. The kicker is I grew up in church, and my mom is a Pastor, attended a very conservative Christian school... So what was missing? Why was I so confused when I should have been grounded? Out of everything I explored, Christianity was the one thing that always kept me grounded and gave me a sense of guidance but deep down, I still felt like something was missing.

If there was Peace in Christ, why was I having these thoughts?

Through persevering in my spiritual growth, even when it was hard, I stayed determined. I remember my first “a-ha” moment, it came when I realized I hadn’t built a true, personal relationship with God. I believed I was a born-again Christian. I had accepted Christ as my Lord and Savior, but deep down, I knew I hadn’t truly connected with Him on a personal level.

I remember asking myself: What does a real relationship look like in real life? What do we do to build and maintain one? 

That was the moment I realized I was nowhere near developing that with Christ. The word “relationship” is used so loosely that we often take it's meaning for granted. The prayers, the scriptures, the routines, they were there, perhaps even performative, but very surface-level. I was going through the motions, not truly connecting.

I realized that the idea of the “Prosperity Gospel” had distorted my understanding. I grew up in this philosophy, the belief that faith, obedience, and “sowing seeds” would always lead to blessings, success, and protection from hardship.

A genuine relationship teaches you understanding, not just expectation. It is built on trust, not performance. You don’t grow through comfort, you grow through connection, through effort, and through learning.

Religion says: Do more. Be better.
Relationship says: Come closer. Know Me.

Now I see the difference. Real spiritual growth comes from seeking Him, trusting Him, and building with Him, rather than just going through the motions with expectations.

And honestly, the result? Scripture hits completely different now. I read it and think, wow… this is really fire. Understanding it better is an understatement๐Ÿ˜†.


Life in Survival Mode

Romans 5:3-4 (NLT): “We can rejoice, too, when we run into problems and trials, for we know that they help us develop endurance. And endurance develops strength of character, and character strengthens our confident hope of salvation.”

Looking back, my last “attempt” came from a place of deep exhaustion, my soul was tired. I was emotionally drained, and I didn’t understand what it truly meant to 'Surrender.' My life had always felt like survival mode. As a Christian this means that I was holding onto God just to get through each day, believing, but exhausted, and trying to endure rather than truly resting in Him.  Going through the motions.  I was constantly taking care of everyone else BUT myself, putting others first while pushing my own needs aside or frankly just never had time for myself sadly.

As an only child, that responsibility became even heavier when both my parents became terminally ill. That was a turning point for my mental health, it drained me. My parents lived in another state, and I was trying to balance being their caretaker while grieving them at the same time. Honestly, it was one of the hardest things I’ve ever experienced. I don’t think grieving someone who is still alive is being discussed enough, it’s another level of pain.

Through all of this, I was still doing my best, holding onto a very demanding corporate executive role.

The pressure became unbearable.


Hitting Rock Bottom

Eventually, I walked away from my job. I literally walked out and sent my resignation via email, that’s how mentally drained I was. I just couldn’t carry it anymore. I did my best to lean on Romans 5:3–4: 'We rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope."- (NLT).

But in reality? I was barely holding on.

Finding new employment felt impossible, and financially, I hit rock bottom. I lost everything, filing for Chapter 7 bankruptcy, facing eviction notices, dealing with court dates, friends, relationships. At the same time, I was grieving the loss of my dad who had passed during all this, while still caring for my mom who is in palliative care with early signs of dementia. They were married for almost 50 years, so she leaned on me as I supported her through her grief, all while trying to hold myself together.

The exhaustion, the fear… everything was spiraling.

I was doing all the spiritual work but nothing seemed to change. Just silence.

And that’s where everything began to shift…


When Endurance Becomes Survival

In the middle of it all, I broke.
I kept asking myself…
why me?
When does this end?

When endurance becomes survival, you still believe, but you’re tired of fighting, just trying to get through the day hoping things will get better. In that place, it’s hard to hear what God may be trying to show you or to find the strength to grow through the turmoil. You feel empty, almost numb.  2 Corinthians 4:8-9 (NLT) tells us: "We are pressed on every side by troubles, but we are not crushed. We are perplexed, but not driven to despair. We are hunted down, but never abandoned by God. We get knocked down, but we are not destroyed."

In addition, I felt like I was also honoring my parents like the Bible instructed so where was the favor?  Exodus 20:12 (NLT) says: "Honor your father and mother. Then you will live a long full life,…" But if I’m being honest, I started questioning everything. Where was the promised blessings? How did I end up here, facing eviction, court? I felt ashamed. Like a failure.

And then a deeper question hit me:

Was I spiritualizing endurance and mistaking it for true surrender?

I was trying so hard to stay strong that I called it faith, when deep down I was just exhausted, holding everything together on my own. Real surrender feels different, less dramatic, like finally loosening your grip and admitting you don’t have to carry it all by yourself anymore.

It can feel like you’ve been calling your pain “faith” because you kept going, even when you were breaking inside. But there’s a difference between forcing yourself to endure and truly surrendering to God. Endurance says, “I have to hold this together,” while surrender whispers, “Lord, I can’t do this without You.”

If you’re feeling this low, it doesn’t mean your faith is failing, it may mean your heart is asking for rest, honesty, and real help, not just more strength.

I had run out of options for a shift, nothing was working. Through this, I realized my endurance had turned into survival, and my survival had no peace in it. I was going through the motions.

That’s when I knew, I wasn’t surrendering. I was just holding on.


The Moment of True Surrender

James 4:7-8 (NIV): Submit yourselves, then, to God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you. Come near to God and he will come near to you. Wash your hands, you sinners, and purify your hearts, you double-minded.

Real surrender came when I finally said: “God, I trust You, even here.” I had tried fixing things my way, and I gave up. “Please meet me here with Your mercy.”

And that shift… saved me.

As a Christian, endurance and surrender can look similar on the outside, but they feel very different on the inside.

Endurance says: “I’ll keep going.”
Surrender says: “God, I trust You while I go.”

The shift happens when you stop trying to control everything and start releasing it to God. When your prayers become more honest than perfect. When you let go of needing to understand and choose to trust instead. The Bible says suffering produces endurance (Romans 5:3–4), but we’re also told to cast our cares on Him (1 Peter 5:7). That means we’re not meant to carry it all on our own.

For me, surrender didn’t mean giving up, it meant finally admitting: “God, I can’t do this without You.” And strangely, that’s where the peace started. It was a struggle, I must admit but God helped me and is still working with me through it. Amen.


Facing the Final Court Date: God’s Favor

Isaiah 30:18 (NLT): “So the Lord must wait for you to come to him so he can show you his love and compassion. For the Lord is a faithful God. Blessed are those who wait for his help.”

This was the trigger to my lowest point, the dreaded court date for my eviction. Shelter, a roof over my head, was the last thing I had to uphold my dignity. I had lost, and was losing, everything. This was my dream apartment; perfect location, amazing rent deal. I had even bragged about this Blessing๐Ÿ˜‰. I had worked so hard to maintain this place, how could this happen to me? I struggled to release it.

The first court date, I prayed and prayed for favor, God granted it, and I pushed through. But by the third, I was worn down. Done. My storms and expectations had gotten the best of me, and I forgot about the favor God had already shown me during the previous court dates and in other aspects of my trials. I had replaced gratitude with worry. I began to realize that I was battling the “prosperity gospel” mindset with the reality of the true Gospel that suffering is also a part of the Christian journey. 1 Peter 4:12–13 (NLT): Dear friends, don’t be surprised at the fiery trials you are going through, as if something strange were happening to you. 13 Instead, be very glad—for these trials make you partners with Christ in his suffering, so that you will have the wonderful joy of seeing his glory when it is revealed to all the world."

With everything else I was dealing with, I kept asking, why me? My world had completely shattered. I truly believed that by the second court date, through all my effort to build myself up spiritually and financially, things would turn around. I thought I would have paid off my past-due debt, negotiated a new lease, and that God would have stepped into my other battles. After all, with all this spiritual work, favor should surely be on my side.

But nothing happened. Just silence.

“What is going on?”

I was spiraling. and in that moment, I felt like nothing would matter anymore. I questioned my purpose. Through that confusion and brokenness, as I prayed relentlessly, God spoke with a whisper in my spirit…


A Whisper That Changed Everything

A whisper in my spirit said:
“I’ve got you.”
“I’m still here.”
Not in the way I expected. Not fixing everything instantly. Not removing the situation overnight. But present… steady… near. In that moment, I realized something shifted. The silence I thought meant absence was actually God teaching me to listen differently. 1 Kings 19:12 (NLT): "After the earthquake came a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire. And after the fire came a gentle whisper..."

God wasn’t in the chaos I was focused on, He was in the stillness I had been avoiding. The whisper didn’t come with answers. It came with assurance.
“You’re not alone.”
“I’m with you in this.”
“Trust Me, even here.”

And for the first time, I stopped trying to figure everything out. I stopped trying to control the outcome. I stopped striving. I just sat in His presence. That’s when I realized God was never silent. I was just overwhelmed by the noise of fear, expectations, and pressure. 
And in that quiet moment, I felt peace. I was led to Proverbs 3:5–6 (NLT)“Trust in the Lord with all your heart; do not depend on your own understanding. Seek His will in all you do, and He will show you which path to take.” 

Not because everything changed, but because I knew I didn’t have to carry it alone anymore, Amen.


Walking in Faith

Hebrews 11:1 (NIV): "Now faith is confidence in what we hope for and assurance about what we do not see."

The dreaded final court date came for the verdict. That morning, I went to court early, and decided  just as in Joshua 6:20, when the Israelites marched around Jericho as God had instructed and the walls came crashing down their enemies when they felt helpless, I walked around the entire court building, praying, praising, and pleading the blood of Jesus. I called on the God of Elijah to show up and send down fire, to take authority over the courtroom. 
Indeed, during my hearing, God moved in my situation with favor, peace, and divine intervention. Amen! The judge and the plaintiff’s attorney were very kind and understanding, giving me more time to pay off my past bills. While the debt is still there, I believe and trust that God will make a way with my effort, of course to clear it up. Amen.

Prayer really works. It may not happen the way you want, but you can trust God’s will and His timing. 
Honestly through all this all I could think was…

What if I had given up?
I would have never seen God move.
I would have never experienced His goodness.
I would have never had the chance to keep going.

Now I have another chance to rebuild, to grow, to see what God will do next. Amen.

This has taught me that even when it feels like we’re at the very end, there is always a way forward or at least Grace for one more day. I remember listening to a podcast (sadly I do not remember which, Click HERE for another coverage), about suicide attempt survivors who attempted  jumping the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco, CA. Many of them said that in mid-air, their first thought was immediate regret realizing in that moment that there were still options, still possibilities, still reasons to keep going.  I was honestly flawed by this, Amen!

That stayed with me. Because sometimes the breakthrough isn’t everything changing overnight,  it’s realizing you still have breath,
you still have a choice,
you still have time.
And as long as you’re here, God is not finished with your story.

One more day can change everything.


A Message to You

Psalm 34:18 (NIV): "The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit."

If you’re reading this and you’re tired, overwhelmed, or feel like giving up…

PLEASE PAUSE
.

Give yourself a chance. Try surrendering your pain to God, building a real, personal relationship with Him, and taking small, intentional steps forward.

God is still writing your story.

Think about the Israelites in the Old Testament, how much they struggled with disobedience and complained, but God always made a way, every single time. And He will do the same for you. Trust Him, okay๐Ÿ’•.

When negative thoughts come, and they will, anchor yourself into 
Proverbs 3:5–6 (NLT)“Trust in the Lord with all your heart; do not depend on your own understanding. Seek His will in all you do, and He will show you which path to take.” 

And also hold onto this promise in Isaiah 41:10 (NIV): So do not fear, for I am with you; 
do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand."

You don’t have to have everything figured out.
You don’t have to be strong all the time.
Just don’t give up.

Take it one day at a time. One step at a time. One prayer at a time.
Because even here, especially here, 
God is with you.

And your story is not over yet. Romans 8:28 (NIV): "And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who[a] have been called according to his purpose."

Even what feels like the end right now may be the very place where God begins something greater, so hold on, your next chapter is still being written, Amen๐Ÿ™.


Finding Joy While Feeling Stuck: Faith, Growth, and Staying Intentional

Please try to make the best of and even try to find joy in the season you’re in, even if it doesn’t feel good right now. Make the best out of today. Just today. If tomorrow feels like too much, focus on getting through this moment.

Right now, I have days that I feel stuck. Some days, it’s even a challenge to leave the house. But instead of staying in that space, I’m choosing to blog because it uplifts me and brings me real joy. I’m also working on projects, my side hustles, and I’ve realized something, you’d be amazed at how creative you can become when life slows down. I am no way perfect, also trying as hard as you may be and so far, it is working, Amen. Sometimes I go through my projects and I am honestly dismayed that something this great came out of me, lol, Amen๐Ÿ˜.  Even I am perplexed when asked...  Ecclesiastes 3:1 (NLT): “There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens.”

Remember, this is a season. Not your whole story.

Shift your thinking, even if it’s little by little. Believe that God is with you, even when you don’t feel it. Psalm 34:18 (NIV): "The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit." 
This doesn’t mean becoming passive or accepting stagnation, no. It means choosing to move, even if it’s slow.

Stay intentional. Keep a positive attitude, take the 'L' if you have too๐Ÿ˜‰, keep job searching. Keep creating. Keep growing spiritually. Stay in prayer. Trust that God is guiding you even when it’s unclear and move forward with Purpose, Amen.

Some days, being intentional might just mean getting out of bed.
Some days, it might mean sending one email.
Some days, it might mean simply choosing to stay.
And that counts. Amen!

The outcome may not look the way you hoped, and that’s hard. But it’s NOT the end. It’s part of the process. Take the lesson, grow through it, and keep going.

Because staying one more day can change everything.
You don’t have to have it all figured out today.
You just have to not give up today.
And if that’s all you can do right now, 

JUST STAY๐Ÿ’—.


You Are Not Alone

This journey with God doesn’t mean life becomes easy but it does mean you don’t have to walk through it alone. Deuteronomy 31:6 (NLT): "So be strong and courageous! Do not be afraid and do not panic before them. For the Lord your God will personally go ahead of you. He will neither fail you nor abandon you.”

As previously discussed, continue to Seek Him. Talk to Him. Learn His Word. Even in your lowest place, He hears you. And if it feels like no one else cares, God does. Deeply. Personally. Unconditionally. Detox yourself from leaning on friends or family, rely on God instead, he never fails. 
Luke 1:37 (NLT): "For the word of God will never fail."

I know this because I’ve lived it. I’m not a “perfect Christian.” I struggle. I’m human. My walk with Christ is a process, day by day.
This is real. This is my life.

God met me in my brokenness and He can meet you too.

You are still here for a reason.

Please stay.

I'm still growing. Still learning. Still trusting God one day at a time.
But I’m here.
And I’m hopeful.
And if you’re reading this…
so are you.

Hugs ๐Ÿค—, I love you... ๐Ÿ’•


๐Ÿ™ Let’s Pray: 

Heavenly Father, I lift up the person reading this right now. You see their pain, their fear, the heaviness they carry. Some days feel too much, and some moments feel darker than they can bear. Please meet them here with Your mercy God, right where they are. Help them release what they were never meant to carry alone and draw closer to You. Please give them strength for today. Psalm 46:1 (NLT): “God is our refuge and strength, always ready to help in times of trouble.”

Quiet their mind. Remind them they matter. Show them that their life still has purpose. Even if all they can do is breathe, let that be enough. Whisper to them: “I’ve got you.” Create opportunities for them to grow spiritually, and give them the strength to endure.

For those who have survived the darkness, thank You, Lord, for carrying them through. Continue to bless them with courage, clarity, and growth in their walk with You. May each step be rooted in trust, hope, and surrender, knowing their story is still unfolding. In Jesus’ name we pray, Amen
๐Ÿ™.

๐Ÿ’กA Note to Christians on Mental Health

Through all of this, one thing became very clear to me, PLEASE be mindful when speaking on mental health. Lived experience matters. Compassion and understanding will always go deeper than words alone. I
f you haven’t lived it, be very careful speaking on it because someone’s life may be on the other side of your words.

One of the reasons I started this blog was because in my moments of despair, there wasn’t much online, books or any resources that truly spoke to me or helped. I could tell most were not coming from lived experiences and instead of helping, it left me feeling even more frustrated, unseen, and alone.

So please, my dear Christian brothers and sisters, be very careful. Speak from what you have truly experienced. Don’t speak from what you think you know. W
hen we speak without understanding, we can end up doing harm to people who are already fighting to stay. 
We can easily deepen someone’s pain when we’re meant to help carry them. Galatians 6:2 (NIV): “Carry each other’s burdens, and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ."

Be the reason someone stays, NOT the reason they lose hope.  1 Timothy 4:12 (NLT): "...Be an example to all believers in what you say, in the way you live, in your love, your faith, and your purity."

God bless you. Have a blessed day๐Ÿ’•. I pray that the blood of Jesus covers you and that this message reaches your heart right where you need it most, bringing you renewed comfort, strength, and peace๐Ÿ™.



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