This album was born the way many true things are born: in the midst of change. It was a season of breaking and of planting new roots. My family and I left our homeland and set out for another country. It wasn’t a decision driven solely by academics or professional goals. It was something deeper. We felt called to this land. That calling didn’t begin with the journey. Long before we packed our bags, a promise had already been planted in our hearts. At first, it was just whisper—quiet, almost fragile—but it grew with time. It became a burning certainty that rose up in the middle of our cries, in the ache of prayer. And though it seemed distant, God was faithful. The promise was fulfilled not in times of calm, but in the midst of the storm. That faithfulness—greater than fear—gave us the courage to release what was familiar and step into the unknown with open eyes and a vulnerable heart. We didn’t know that this calling would also bring great trials. Migration carried us through seasons of uncertainty, scarcity, and unanswered questions. We faced invisible walls and days when it felt like there was no way forward. And yet, it was there—in that tension—that we learned to depend, to believe, to wait. In the midst of it all, we encountered people who opened doors, hands, and hearts. Through them, we saw signs of divine care, provision, and guidance—as if an unseen hand had been with us all along. From that collision between fragility and faith, these compositions were born.