Ed Quijano

In a world that moves without rest, this moment resists.
The posts rise like notes suspended in air—
pauses between steps, breaths between beats.
Light always drifts, shadows resist,
but the scene chooses to stay.
It is stillness turned into action—
the silent act of remaining.
And in that silence, God sees—
the moment, the action, the stillness—
and reminds us that His love is here.