The Love That Spoke Your Name Remains
The armor you wore to survive that season was heavy, and it muffled the world until even the sound of your own name became distant. You were so focused on staying upright that you missed the last time they spoke it with love.
But the light does not require you to rewind the tape to find what was lost. It knows the exact tone of that voice, and it holds the moment you were too numb to hear.
You are not defined by the silence you carried then, but by the hearing that is possible now. The friend is gone, but the love that spoke your name remains, waiting for you to finally receive it.
Drawing from
John 21:15-17, Gospel of Thomas 3
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