God who hears, I am quiet before the sun. The alarm didn't go off. I am just here. No lists, no feed, no traffic.
Hold me like You held the women at the tomb. Not with answers first. With presence. With the weight of what happened.
Steady my heart. Loosen my grip on needing to understand. Remind me that he goes before.
You are not in the grave. You are on the way. I will see You where You said.
In Jesus' name we pray. Amen.