When words fail, tears speak. They carry memories, connection, and devotion that cannot be fully expressed any other way.
God understands the language of tears. He does not rush them away or ask you to silence them. He listens with compassion.
Your tears are not weakness.
They are love speaking honestly.
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“You have kept count of my tossings; put my tears in Your bottle.” — Psalm 56:8
A Gentle Prayer
God, thank You for seeing every tear I shed.
Help me receive them without shame.
Comfort me with Your nearness. Amen.
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