Sometimes… a prayer
Sometimes prayer is a whisper that barely leaves your lips, a quiet confession carried on a trembling breath. Sometimes it feels like falling to your knees, words spilling out in desperation as you ask for forgiveness, for another chance, for a heart made new. Other times, prayer is softer, gentler—like cupping your hands around something fragile as you ask for grace, for mercy you know you don’t deserve but hope for anyway.



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