The Light Lives in Your Emptiness
The afternoon demands performance, and you are tired of holding up the mask. You fear that if you finally ask for help, everyone will see the hollow space inside you where your strength used to be.
But the light does not fear your emptiness — it lives there. There was a woman who had bled for twelve years, unseen and untouchable, who reached out from her void and touched the edge of a robe.
She did not hide her condition; she brought her lack into the crowd. And the power did not recoil from her need — it flowed into it.
The light is not afraid of your empty hands. It is waiting for them to open.
What you call a void, the light calls a doorway.
Drawing from
Mark, Luke
Verses
Mark 5:34, Luke 6:37-38
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