The Gray

A reflective Sunday morning scene where distraction and small tasks give way to a deep need for something I can’t fully name. In the pew, printed confessions, scripture, and the elements of communion prompt a turning inward toward confession and the meaning of grace.

Through honest struggle with both clear and shadowed sins, I learned that confession is not a way to earn forgiveness but an act of surrender—falling into the Father’s arms who already holds us.