Forgot To Pray

There are days when faith feels like static in the background - buzzing quietly behind the noise of modern life. “I Forgot to Pray Today” isn’t an admission of guilt; it’s a confession of humanity. It’s for those who move through chaos with silent reverence, who stumble but still look for light in the wreckage.

On the back, hands bound by thorns and gold chain symbolize the paradox of devotion - the pain and the beauty intertwined. Roses and lilies bloom from the struggle, fragile but defiant, reminders that grace often grows from wounds we hide. The chains glimmer, not as symbols of restraint, but of connection -to belief, to memory, to everything sacred we’ve almost forgotten.

This piece doesn’t preach. It reflects. It’s a mirror for the soul in conflict - the believer who doubts, the dreamer who sins, the sinner who still hopes. Because forgetting to pray doesn’t mean you’ve lost faith. Sometimes, it just means you’re still searching for it in your own way.