A Small God Wink on an Ordinary Day
Published on: 13/02/2026
A quiet day of missing my mom turned tender when yellow flowers appeared on my porch, her favorite. A gentle reminder that heaven notices our silent ache and meets us softly.
God Winks

A quiet day of missing my mom turned tender when yellow flowers appeared on my porch, her favorite. A gentle reminder that heaven notices our silent ache and meets us softly.

After losing my mom, I wondered where God had gone. But through small, tender moments, I began to see He was near all along...sitting with me inside the ache, not outside of it.