This was one of the hardest days I remember.
I sat beside her bed, holding her tiny hand 🤍.
The room was still, yet my heart was loud.

Tears fell without warning.
Prayers followed 🙏 — soft, desperate, full of hope.

In that moment, I learned how strong a little soul can be ✨.
How courage can exist in something so small,
and how bravery doesn’t need words.

I also learned how much faith can live in a quiet hospital room 🌿.
Faith that stays when answers don’t come.
Faith that holds on, even when fear is close.

Some days break you.Others gently reshape your heart 🤍.