Not everything breaks loudly.
Some things split slowly,
quietly
with no audience.
No applause.
Just you and the moment you realize:
Something is giving way inside of me.
This week’s letter wasn’t just about a suitcase.
It was the moment when your strength gives out and you can no longer perform.
When the story you’ve been holding together
starts to pull at the seams.
But what if that crack isn’t the beginning of collapse…
but the beginning of clarity?
What if God lets the zip split,
not to shame you,
but to save you?
🌿 Selah Means: Pause. Reflect. Breathe.
We don’t rush this.
We sit with it.
Reflection Prompts:
• What are you carrying so carefully, you haven’t even noticed it’s falling apart?
• Where are the seams starting to show in your own life?
• Can you bless the crack, not as a failure, but as an invitation?
Just notice.
Just breathe.
The letting go has already begun.
Now we make it sacred.
Another letter is coming.
But for now… stay here a little longer.
Selah.
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