Sometimes love speaks in pencil lines
“Mom, I trust God is holding you — so I draw you close.”
Sometimes a simple drawing carries more love than a thousand words ever could. In a quiet room, a young boy sat with a pencil in his hand and a heart full of memories, sketching the face of the mother he still holds close. Each line was careful. Each shadow carried meaning. What he created was more than a picture—it was a moment of connection. Continue reading…
