
God’s Silence Does Not Mean His Absence
I'm sure many of us have been in a place where we felt abandoned... alone... overlooked. The nights where we sit by ourselves, Bible open but unread as tears blur the pages. It's one of those seasons where every prayer seems to hit the ceiling and bounce back empty. "Lord, where are You?" we whisper - a question laced more with frustration than faith. And the silence that sometimes follows feels heavier than any answer could. In a moment, doubt creeps in like an uninvited guest: If God is present, why does He feel so far away?









