“These are the words of the Holy One, who has the key of David, who opens and no one shall shut.” — Revelation 3:7 There comes a time when what seemed sealed forever begins to breathe again. It is not that the old door reopens, but that another threshold appears — one hidden within the very wall of impossibility. The heart, once pressed in silence, begins to sense movement beneath the stillness, like sap rising unseen in winter. This is the mystery of divine reversal, the mom

“You may mock the poor man’s hope, but his refuge is the Lord.” — Psalm 13:6 (Grail translation) There is a peculiar glory hidden in the simplicity of a soul stripped of all earthly securities. The demons, unable to bear the sight of such naked trust, mock the poor man’s hope. They hiss in the silence, suggesting that his poverty of spirit is folly, that his waiting is wasted, that Providence has turned away. Yet, it is precisely in that desolate stillness that the mystery of