
Throughout this journey, my faith has not been something separate from my experience, it has been woven into it, quietly and persistently shaping how I see, respond, and grow. Even in moments when I felt uncertain, rushed, or stretched beyond my comfort zone, God’s presence was never absent. Instead, it often appeared in subtle ways: through moments of clarity, through the people I encountered, and through the inner nudges that called me to slow down, listen, and trust, and I can rest without feeling guilty. Other people and God got this for me to be able to rest.
I noticed God most clearly in the pauses, the moments when I stepped back and reflected rather than reacted. In times of overwhelm or self-doubt, I felt gently reminded that I was not walking this path alone, I have never been alone when I actively seek him. God showed up in unexpected encouragement, in lessons learned through humility, and in the growing awareness that transformation does not always happen loudly or immediately. Sometimes it unfolds quietly, through faithfulness in small moments, especially when the world hasn’t been calm.
Prayer became an anchor throughout this experience and lots of tears. There were times when my prayers were structured and intentional, and other times when they were simply honest conversations with God offering my worries, crying wondering why things have to happen this way, and my gratitude, and my desire to do better. Scripture often affirmed what I was experiencing internally, reminding me of God’s patience, mercy, and invitation to trust rather than control, and although I don’t pick it up as often as I should, I know it gives direction and light. Tradition, my spirituality emphasis on reflection, discernment, and grace, both supported and stretched me. It challenged me to sit with discomfort, to examine my intentions, and to recognize growth not just in outcomes, but in attitude and heart.
This journey has softened and reshaped my heart in meaningful ways. I have become more aware of my tendency to move quickly, to feel rushed, and to measure success by productivity rather than presence and checking the boxes. Through faith, I am learning the value of slowing down, of being fully present, and of responding with compassion, both toward others and especially myself. My heart has been changed by a deeper trust in God’s timing and a growing understanding that transformation is not about perfection, but about openness.
Ultimately, this experience has drawn me closer to God, not by removing challenges, but by teaching me how to meet them with faith, reflection, and grace and that I won’t have my answers when I want them, but they will be revealed to me later, and often think, “Now I know why I was asked to do it this way.” It has reminded me that inner transformation is an ongoing process, one rooted in prayer, nurtured by tradition through my ancestors, and guided by a God who continually invites me to grow and show up in change.

Veronica Bustillos, Rooted in Sacred Ground Participant
