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Unseen, Unshaken.
<p><br></p><p>She is not loud, but heaven knows her voice. Before the world stretches and yawns awake, she’s already waging silent wars in prayer. She kneels at dawn not out of routine, but out of burden—the kind of burden that comes with loving deeply, giving daily, and believing even when life feels thankless.</p><p><br></p><p>She prays for her husband not just for his provision, but for his peace: for strength in the face of pressure, for faith when things don’t add up, and for wisdom to lead with integrity. She sees what the world misses: the weight he carries and the places he aches in silence. So she covers him spiritually, emotionally, and invisibly.</p><p><br></p><p>For her children, she becomes both a warrior and a womb. Her intercession is not loud, but it echoes in heaven. She calls them by name in prayer, not merely for success, but for strength of character, purity of heart, and favor that extends beyond her reach. Her love is their first covering, her faith their unseen shield.</p><p><br></p><p>Yet behind her strength is a soul that often aches. She bleeds in silence, neglected, unappreciated, occasionally forgotten. But she does not stop loving. She does not stop giving. She is not waiting for applause, but she is hoping—hoping for a love that chooses her back with the same fire she pours out. A love that understands her silence, that listens when she has no words, that holds her without needing to be asked.</p><p><br></p><p>Her faith is her oil. Her hope is her fire. Her prayers are the pillars holding her world together. She does not wear armor, yet she walks in grace. She does not boast power, yet she commands heaven.</p><p><br></p><p>To know such a woman is to witness the quiet endurance of the spirit.</p><p>To love her is to be trusted with something sacred.</p><p>And to be loved by her is to live under the covering of a divine force wrapped in human form.</p><p><br></p><p>She prays in tongues. She bleeds in silence. And still, she stands.</p><p><br></p><p><br></p>
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Unseen, Unshaken.
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