Faith meets us in the quiet corners of our hearts—the places where pain hides behind smiles and unspoken struggles linger beneath the surface. In these sacred, private spaces, God invites honesty, not perfection. When we stop masking our hurt and start speaking to Him, even through whispered prayers, something shifts. Healing takes root. There’s comfort in knowing we are never truly alone. Even in our most silent battles, God is near—listening, holding us close, and offering the peace we didn’t know we needed.

At 56, a surprising return to writing unfolded through blogging after years in journalism, technology, and ministry. Once certain that chapter had closed, the experience felt like reviving a long-lost part of the soul—familiar, yet refreshing. This journey is proof that it’s never too late to reignite passions or step into something new. Dreams don’t disappear; they wait. Taking the first step can lead to unexpected joy, fulfillment, and a rediscovery of purpose just waiting to be embraced.

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