Not Viral, Still Vital

Viral doesn’t always mean valuable. Sometimes the quietest view carries the greatest impact.

Even one silent viewer can mean everything.

Scroll through your feed and you’ll see—viral doesn’t always mean valuable. Some content gets millions of views but carries no depth. Meanwhile, there are creators posting things that truly matter… but hardly anyone notices.

This is not new. Long ago, there was a man named Ezekiel. God told him: Speak My words to them, whether they listen or not. No likes, no shares, no hype—just conviction. He kept “posting” anyway.

And history repeated itself. Another storyteller came along. Not popular, not trending. He simply shared short, profound stories that carried meaning. He wasn’t out to please crowds. His work was for those willing to truly listen.

His follower count? Just twelve. And one of them even unfollowed. By numbers, that was not impressive. Not viral.

Yet in that quiet space, one silent viewer appeared. Someone hidden in the crowd, watching quietly. No reactions, no comments. But that single view transformed his entire life.

Who was this storyteller? Not me—it was Jesus. The One with only twelve official followers—one who turned away. The One who kept speaking truth instead of clickbait. And the One whose presence reached even a silent viewer up in a tree—Zacchaeus—whose life shifted from selfish tax collector to generous man of faith.

Jesus wasn’t viral in His time. Yet His words spread anyway. Today His name trends everywhere, though sadly, His teachings often don’t. Why? Because for many, it feels uncool to choose good. The trend is pranks, fame, nonsense—where being bad looks like the new normal.

But here’s the challenge: if your work carries light, don’t let the darkness silence you. Keep posting. Keep creating. Because even if goodness isn’t viral, it will always be vital. And who knows? That one silent viewer might just be the Zacchaeus waiting in your crowd.

𝚃𝚢𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙾𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚕𝚞𝚎 • 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛.𝚌𝚘𝚖

Praying Without Words

Sometimes the deepest conversations with God are the ones we never say out loud.

Some prayers are loud. Some are whispered. And some never use words at all.

It was around 2 AM on August 30, 2021 in my bedroom when this question hit me: Do all people pray? I don’t think so. Many are too busy to talk to God. But prayer doesn’t always need words. It can be heavier, truer, when it’s action offered to Him.

So I sat down with my nylon guitar tuned to 432 Hz and started recording. Most of the time I use that frequency because it kinda brings me closer to nature—and closer to God.

Each piece became a prayer in its own way—God, You Are My Music was my confession of faith, Do Not Let Us Fall Into Temptation felt like a plea for strength, Listening was about silence that speaks louder than words, Peace carried the calm of surrender, and Grateful was a reminder that thanksgiving itself is prayer.

Thinking about God is already prayer. A small act of remembering Him. We should think of Him more often, because even silence can be prayer if your heart is turned His way—because I know we are always in His thoughts.

Praying Without Words is my reminder that whatever we dedicate to Him—even music—can become prayer.

If you want to listen to Praying Without Words, the album is on
Apple Music and YouTube Music.

Album Cover Photo by Mike Giles

ᴛʸᵖⁱⁿᵍ ᴏᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʙˡᵘᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵉᵐ ᵐᵘˢⁱᶜ ᵇˡᵒᵍ