A still small voice cries out from the silence
"That pain I see there.....
Why do you hide it?"
Amidst this darkness to which I am bound
How?
How did you see?
I dressed it up so beautifully
I don't understand
"In the palm of My Hand, I hold your heart....
and its scars are quite apparent to me.
It's evident to see how much you hold....
Deep within your soul
where not many will venture to find it
You smile but behind it,
there are tears that won't seem to dry....
Do you deny this?"
I hesitate, in the silence....
only to reply with.... "No.
I cannot deny the current state of my soul
But where have You been?
If You could see all of this happening, why not step in?
He replies, to my surprise....
"For it is only through suffering
that Grace is revealed....
and through that revelation, the soul itself healed."
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