My note to you
Dear friend,
I have been there. I have felt lost and sad, so heavy that some days it felt like I couldn’t breathe.
When I lost my dad, and depression was slowly dimming my light, a message of hope from Jesus found me right when I needed it. Sometimes it came through a friend, sometimes through an angel (a kind stranger), and sometimes through a few simple words that landed right in my hands. That’s how I learned that miracles are all around us, often in the smallest things.
Held is my way of passing that hope on. I just want to serve, and to lift you up, one letter at a time.
If you can be anything in life, be kind.
That’s my guiding principle, and it’s in every letter I write.
You’ve got this. You are loved, cared for, and held.
With love, Zaidi