Some seasons don't make sense while you're living them. But when you look back, you can see it — a trail of small, faithful moments leading you exactly where you were meant to be.
In this powerful debut memoir, Elizabeth J. Harris takes you on an honest, healing journey through grief, disruption, and the quiet courage it takes to trust what you cannot yet see. Woven throughout are the words of her late mother, Cynthia Elaine Davenport — whose own writings, letters, and reflections breathe life into every page.
This is a book for anyone who has ever felt lost in the dark, wondering if God is still there. He was leaving breadcrumbs the whole time.
Presale opens May 1, 2026 | Available May 20, 2026
Some seasons don't make sense while you're living them. But when you look back, you can see it — a trail of small, faithful moments leading you exactly where you were meant to be.
In this powerful debut memoir, Elizabeth J. Harris takes you on an honest, healing journey through grief, disruption, and the quiet courage it takes to trust what you cannot yet see. Woven throughout are the words of her late mother, Cynthia Elaine Davenport — whose own writings, letters, and reflections breathe life into every page.
This is a book for anyone who has ever felt lost in the dark, wondering if God is still there. He was leaving breadcrumbs the whole time.
Presale opens May 1, 2026 | Available May 20, 2026