A quiet current beneath the chaos,
guiding when I can’t see the path ahead.
I don’t always understand the timing,
the detours, the trials.
But I hold onto faith,
knowing there’s a purpose
woven through the uncertainty.
Performing rituals,
small acts of devotion,
moments where I pause and connect.
Lighting a candle,
offering a prayer,
breathing in stillness.
These rituals ground me,
remind me I am part of something greater,
a thread in a vast, unfolding tapestry.
Through rituals, I surrender control,
trust the unseen,
and find peace in the waiting.
God’s plan is not always clear,
but through faith and ritual,
I find strength to keep moving forward.
Blessed.