A Whisper in the Darkness Becomes a Song

Like a song drifting through the darkness of night, His voice, a whisper, called to me, Come to Me, Nan. Come to Me. Gentle. Persuasive — a voice overflowing with a love that softens the rough edges of difficult places …

… a love that soothes and comforts, restores and renews.

Come to Me, and I will give you rest.

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