Midnight and Manna
This is a sanctuary for the soul’s night watch. I know that the most profound nourishment often comes when the world is hushed and the shadows are long. Here, we hold space for the “taboo” and the tender: the ache of loneliness, the weight of grief, and the sacred silence of God. In the depths, we discover that manna isn’t only found in the bright morning; it is gathered in the dark, proving that even in our deepest longings and hidden struggles, we are never truly forsaken.