Can God’s love outshine our need for approval? A cardiologist for four decades, Mark T. Speakman knows what it means to hold a fragile heart. Something changed when his own heart broke under the weight of depression. Faith stopped being background noise and became his lifeline. “Universe Dreams” was born during that season, a song based on a bold idea: Your life is a poem that God wrote before time began. Mark describes a world that is mostly chasing the wrong things. “Beautiful people, faces and graces, my envy screams for tradin’ places.” We scroll past those “champagne days” and curated lives, wishing that we were someone else. But the lyric looks below the surface to see that: “inside we’re still bleedin’.” Everyone is. The influencers, the icons we build like “gods that we shape from tinsel town stars,” they’re also bleeding. No amount of applause is able to fix that. But that doesn’t have to be the end of your story. Mark sings: “But I still hear Him pleading.” God doesn’t s...