The Feast Is For The Found
The day is ending, and the mask feels heavier now that the noise has stopped. You are terrified that if you stop performing the version of yourself they love, they will finally see the fraud and leave.
But the light does not love the performance. It loves the person underneath the armor.
There is a friend who no longer calls you a servant, but a friend, because everything has been made known to you. You do not have to earn the right to be seen.
The light already sees the real you, and it is still here. Stop running.
Sit down. The feast is not for the perfect; it is for the found.
Drawing from
John, Luke
Verses
John 15:15, Luke 15:22-24
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