by Tomás J. Fernández Oh, my heart… you have become shrouded in darkness. It is hard to see.Hard to find my way. Things have entered in—quietly at first,then with weight. Wounds.Betrayal.Unforgiveness.Pride.Ambition.Jealousy. Each leaving its mark.Each reaching deeper than I expected. And somewhere within,the well has been affected. What once felt clear now feels clouded. What once felt alivenow feels distant. And so I cry out— Give me a new heart, God. Show me that You are

by Tomás J. Fernández There are moments when you begin to sensethat something has crossed the threshold of your heart without permission. Not all at once…but quietly. A thought that lingers too long.A weight that settles in. A voice that does not bring peace. And somewhere within,a quiet awareness rises: This does not belong here. The heart was never meant to be unguarded. It is a sacred place—not because it is perfect, but because of what it was created to hold. Love.Truth.T