Chapter: Choas and change •Chapter 1 – The Silence Before the StormJames had grown comfortable with silence.Not the peaceful kind that wrapped around you like a warm blanket, but the hollow kind the kind that echoed in rooms filled with unspoken words and half-lived truths. The kind of silence that reminded you just how far you’d drifted from where you started.It had been six months since he last prayed. Not for lack of faith at least that’s what he told himself but because prayer had become a mirror. And James couldn’t stand to look anymore.He sat on the edge of his bed, the morning sun stretching shadows across his bedroom floor. His apartment was clean, sleek, and cold -all glass and minimalism, like a showroom designed for someone with better emotional health. On his nightstand lay his Bible, untouched. Covered in a thin layer of dust. Right next to it was a letter.It had arrived two days ago. No stamp. No return address. Just his name written in gold ink across thick ivory paper and sealed with wax a
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