If you ever find them lost in silence, hands restless and eyes far away, don’t ask what’s wrong. They’re not angry with you—they’re drifting through memories they wish would fade. Just take their hand, and let your presence speak what words cannot.
I am grateful to God for always making sure that no matter what I’m going through, He reminds me that He is with me, He is here, He is present. Doing life with God is the best decision I’ve ever made.