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| In the hush of weakness, the Spirit speaks what I cannot |
While many resist weakness, I’ve come to cherish it. It strips away pretense, invites honesty, and opens the soul to divine dependence. In our frailty, the Spirit intercedes—not with words, but with groanings too deep to name. Weakness becomes the sacred space where God meets us most intimately.
With love beyond measure,
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