There are moments when we feel utterly forgotten, when our tears fall in silence and our minds ache beyond words.

Yet God remains—closer than our breath, gentler than our wounds. His love does not abandon, accuse, or grow weary. Even when we cannot hold onto Him, His hands still hold us.

When everyone leaves, He stays. When our hearts break, He gathers every shattered piece. And when we whisper, “I am alone,” Heaven answers, “You are Mine.”