If you’ve ever walked into a room and felt invisible…

If you’ve watched people move on while you stayed stuck…

If you’ve shown up for others, only to be forgotten when it’s your turn…

This is for you.

There’s a kind of ache that comes from being unseen.

It’s not loud. It’s quiet.

It doesn’t always shout—it whispers: “You don’t matter.”

But that is a lie from the pit of hell.

God says something completely different.

“Can a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may forget, I will not forget you! See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands…” (Isaiah 49:15-16 NIV)

He says, “I will not forget you.”

Even if the world moves on. Even if the phone stays silent.

Even if the people you poured your life into disappear when you need them most—He doesn’t.

You are engraved on His hands.

Think about that for a second—not just written with ink.

Engraved. Permanent. Carved in. Marked by love that doesn’t forget.

Your name, your pain, your story—it’s not lost in the noise.

It’s held. It’s known. It’s precious.

So if today you feel forgotten, let this be your reminder:

God remembers you.

And He never stops seeing you.

—Rick