Road to Fifty Reflections: Day 43

When Silence Speaks Louder

There are days when I grow tired of explaining myself... of trying to make others see what I see. My words feel wasted, my intentions questioned and my heart misunderstood. I find myself torn between the pride of proving I am right and the humility of simply letting go.

But in the stillness that follows my silence, I hear a different voice, not my own, but God’s. He reminds me that not every battle needs to be fought with words. Sometimes, silence is not surrender; it’s trust. It’s saying, “Lord, You see what they cannot. You know my heart.”

In a world that glorifies noise and opinions, choosing silence can be an act of faith... a declaration that God’s purpose will prevail even without my arguments. I don’t need to win every debate; I just need to stay right with Him.

So I rest in the truth that my silence is not weakness; it is worship. It is me stepping aside so God can speak louder than I ever could.

For when the heart is right with God, even silence becomes a testimony.

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