One Way Conversations

Par : Mollie Vega
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  • FormatePub
  • ISBN8233541988
  • EAN9798233541988
  • Date de parution08/02/2026
  • Protection num.pas de protection
  • Infos supplémentairesepub
  • ÉditeurLinda Balsamo

Résumé

What do you do when prayer stops feeling like a dialogueand starts feeling like a voicemail no one checks?One Way Conversations is a collection of poems written in the space between faith and frustration-between believing God is listening and wondering if you've been left on hold. These poems aren't answers. They're the questions people are usually afraid to ask out loud. Written through silence, grief, humor, exhaustion, and survival, this book speaks to anyone who has ever loved God deeply and doubted Him in the same breath.
To anyone who kept praying even when nothing changed. To anyone who stayed when leaving might've been easier. Some of these pages are prayers. Some are arguments. Some are whispered confessions. Others laugh because crying ran out. This book isn't about losing faith. It's about what it costs to keep it. If you've ever spoken into the quiet and wondered if it mattered-if you've ever felt unseen, unheard, or forgotten-One Way Conversations was written for you.
You were never crazy for asking. You were never weak for waiting. And you were never as alone as it felt.