One evening, she sat by the fireplace, staring at the cold ashes. Her journal lay open beside her, untouched. She whispered, “I don’t even know what to say to You anymore.” A soft breeze stirred the ashes. One tiny ember glowed faintly beneath the gray. She leaned closer.

A Devotional Story about Grace Found in Silence

Once upon a time, a curious creature emerged from the mist on a foggy night.