The Light Pours Through Your Cracks
The afternoon sun is unforgiving. It exposes every crack in the pavement, every flaw in the wall, and right now, it feels like it is exposing the exact second your voice broke.
You are replaying that tremor on a loop, convinced everyone heard it, convinced they saw the mask slip. But listen — the light does not flinch at the crack.
It pours right through it. There is a voice that knows you were trembling, and it does not turn away.
It leans in closer. The moment you think disqualified you is the very place the light chose to enter.
You are not exposed to be shamed. You are exposed to be held.
Drawing from
Mark 14:66-72, Luke 22:61-62
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