You are held, even when you feel alone.

There are nights when you feel completely alone. Nobody understands. Nobody sees what you're carrying.

But look closer. Someone prayed for you today. Someone thought of you and didn't say so. And many of us believe there is a love bigger than all of it, holding us in ways we can't see.

The nest doesn't see the whole tree. It just rests in the branches, held.

You are held, too. Even now.