You Did Not Become Too Much

It is late, and the house is quiet enough to hear the hum of your own regret. You are scrolling up, reading the words you sent hours ago, searching for the exact sentence where you became too much.

You are looking for the moment the tone shifted, the moment you asked for too much air. But the darkness is a liar about your history.

It tells you that your need was a burden. It tells you that your honesty was a mistake.

— You did not become too much. You simply became real.

And the light does not recoil from reality. The Father who sees what is done in secret sees those messages too.

He does not see a nuisance. He sees a child reaching out in the dark.

The truth lives in you, and it will be with you forever, untouched by your fear of having said too much. Stop reading the messages to find your error.

The only error is believing you are alone in this room. You are not too much for the light.

You are exactly enough.