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

If you feel tired of always needing strength, angry that healing hasn’t come, or irritated by invisible battles—pause. That ache may be a sacred invitation. God isn’t waiting for you to feel perfect. He’s already near to the crushed, the weary, the aching.

As Sarah walked through the empty streets, she couldn't help but feel lost and alone.

Could the struggles of this life also grow your love of God?

Unfortunately, it didn't seem like I had much choice, and whether climbing a mountain or going through the valley, I still had a very dark n