Some days, being a parent means having nothing left… except faith.
Today, my heart feels unbearably heavy as my child faces a delicate surgery.

I can’t control the outcome. I can’t take the fear away. All I can do is place him in God’s hands and hold on to hope.
There is silence, waiting, and a kind of fear that stretches the soul.

Every prayer, every loving thought means more than words can say.
Please keep him in your prayers today. Even the smallest hope can become a lifeline.