Before the sanctuary, before the words, before the silence…

Greg Unger

Before the sanctuary, before the words, before the silence settles— there is a moment where everything fractures. Where the noise is too loud, the weight too heavy, the path too unclear. Where doubt claws, where memory haunts, where the world convinces you that you are cut off…

A members’ writing from The Anthology — this is an honest preview. Read the full piece on The Book of Unger.