A Prayer to Heaven - "Charlie"

This piece speaks for itself.

For weeks I tried to put words to it — I prayed, I waited, I sat with it — and every time, the magnitude of Jesus brought me either to my knees or to tears. It felt like Heaven reminding me that our language here on earth is limited. There are moments, revelations, and encounters with God that simply exceed the number of letters in our alphabet, exceed every translation, exceed every attempt to describe them.

How do you articulate the Creator of galaxies?
How do you put into words the love that formed nature, the earth, the skies, and still reaches down to hold us?

You can't. Not fully.

This cross is an offering of that truth — that some things are too holy, too vast, too eternal to be confined to language. "A Prayer to Heaven" is the overflow of that awe. It is tears, surrender, and reverence carved into form. A reminder that God's love for us is beyond description, and yet it is felt... deeply, quietly, overwhelmingly.