Be still, breathe slowly, and let yourself feel where the music lands in you. You don’t have to reach for faith; just notice the vibration, the ache, the warmth, the memory.
That’s how connection begins to move again…quietly, through sensation before it ever becomes belief…
seconds…moments…years.
How many times have I cried out…”God, please take this…I need You now…
and even in the silent emptiness…my heart still stirs.
Time suspended between what was once faith and what is now silence.
Love,
Wendy
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