This is a space for liturgies—written prayers and reflections meant to be prayed slowly, lived with, and returned to over time. Some are written for mornings and beginnings, others for waiting, grief, gratitude, or worship. May these words help give language to what the heart is carrying and draw us again toward God.
A tender reflection for mothers who feel distant from their children, offering comfort, hope, and reminder that God is at work in both hearts and waiting seasons.
