shame about your body
The afternoon stretches long when you're carrying shame about the body you live in. Every mirror becomes a courtroom. Every glance feels like evidence.
But there was a woman who bled for twelve years — unclean, untouchable, hidden. She reached for the edge of a garment from behind, certain she didn't deserve to be seen. He turned. Called her daughter. Sent her home whole.
The light does not recoil from what you hide — it knows every hair, every scar, every secret. God is greater than your heart's condemnation.
You are not a mistake wearing skin. You are light wearing temporary form.
Drawing from
Mark 5:25-34, 1 John 3:20
Verses
Mark 5:34, 1 John 3:20
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