God's Embrace Remains

GOD'S EMBRACE REMAINS

There are moments when pain is so deep, it drowns out everything else. When the weight of loss is too heavy to carry, and prayers feel like whispers lost in the wind.

As we faced the truth—my mother’s time was slipping away—grief tightened its grip. Tears fell, silent and unrelenting. And for a moment, God felt far away.

But then, in the stillness, I felt it. Not a voice, not a miracle—just an unshakable presence. A warmth that wrapped around me and my sisters, holding us even as we broke.

It was then I knew: God was never distant. He was there, grieving with us, carrying us when we could no longer stand.