He Was Chosen — And So Were You

Some moments in history aren’t just witnessed — they’re felt.
Like a shift in the atmosphere, a hush before the unveiling of something sacred.

Yesterday, the world watched as Pope Leo XIV took his place, the first American pope, draped not just in tradition, but in prophecy. Some called it history. Others called it destiny. But for many of us… it felt personal.

Because whether or not you’re Catholic, religious, or even sure of what you believe — something about this moment reached deeper. It reminded us that God’s plans are not limited by borders, approval, or predictability.

And if He can raise someone from Chiclayo, Peru…
If He can align decades of humble missionary work into one divine appointment…
Then what about you?

You, who’s been waiting.
You, who’s been overlooked.
You, who wonders if your story still matters.

This post isn’t about politics or papal robes. It’s about reminders.

That your life has purpose.
That silent years aren’t wasted.
That what you were called to do — will come to pass.

Maybe you haven’t stood on a balcony in Vatican City…
But you’ve walked through fire.
You’ve carried burdens no one saw.
You’ve stayed faithful when it would’ve been easier to quit.

So don’t let this moment pass you by without hearing what Heaven is echoing:
You were chosen, too.