The womb remembers water.
Before breath and effort, we were held in fluid—safe, nourished, supported.
I once dreamed I was underwater and could breathe without fear.
Above me was one word: Effervescent.
This is how faith meets the womb.
Sometimes the Lord does not give more clarity—He gives trust.
If you’re between what was and what’s becoming, this is your reminder:
You are not drowning.
You are learning to breathe in deeper waters.Use exactly what you wrote. It’s already strong.