Saturday: The Silence Between
This is the day no one talks about.
No miracles.
No parables.
No light breaking through.
Just silence.
The body is still.
The tomb is sealed.
And hope feels buried.
But don’t mistake silence for absence.
Because the real work—
the deep transformation—
it always happens in the dark.
This is the void.
The in-between.
The sacred pause between what was
and what will be.
The ego died yesterday.
But the soul hasn’t risen yet.
It’s just… waiting.
Becoming.
Rearranging.
This is the cocoon.
The womb.
The winter soil before the first green shoot.
It’s uncomfortable.
It’s confusing.
It feels like nothing’s happening.
But it’s everything.
You’re not who you used to be.
But you’re not who you’re becoming yet, either.
And that space?
That’s holy ground.
That’s where real faith lives.
If you’re in the dark right now—
if you’re questioning, doubting, aching—
Don’t rush it.
Don’t dig up the seed.
Trust the process.
Let the old parts settle.
Let the soul rewire.
This is the rest before resurrection.
The breath before the breakthrough.
Some days are for fire.
Some days are for rising.
But today…
Today is for surrender.
— Jericho Walls
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