You Are Not Alone in Your Pain

My Precious Child,

I see you.

In the quiet moments when the tears fall and you feel as though the weight of the world presses on your chest, I am there. When the ache of loss and the sting of loneliness seem too great to bear, I hold you even closer. You may not always feel my embrace, but know that my arms encircle you in a love that will never let you go.

You are not alone in your pain. When I walked among you, I too wept over the loss of loved ones. I felt the bitter sting of rejection, the piercing ache of betrayal, and the emptiness of grief. Even now, I carry your pain in my heart. You are never unseen, never unheard, and never abandoned.

The loss you feel so deeply is not the end of your story. It is a chapter, and I am writing something beautiful beyond the pages you can see now.

Let me carry what feels too heavy for you. Lay your burdens at my feet, for I am strong enough to bear them. When you feel too weak to stand, lean on me. Together, we will navigate the stormy seas, and I will guide you to calm waters.

Your heartache matters to Me because you matter to Me. I created you with purpose and with love, and nothing—nothing—can separate you from that love. I know the names of the stars, the number of grains of sand, and the very hairs on your head. I also know the depth of your pain and the full extent of your longing. Trust me when I tell you that your heart will find healing, and your spirit will rise again.

You are deeply loved, cherished, and held.