Grace

The house silent.

The quiet can be felt.

Where most Monday’s from 9-3 would feel like this, today is different.

Girls working, me left contemplating the days ahead.

Whispering prays for protection.

The challenges ahead unknown, but wasn’t that truth the same last Monday as it is today?

Forced to live in this moment, grace will grow.

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