The Light Holds You While You Tremble
The day is long, and your body remembers the hurt before your mind does. You flinch when a hand reaches out, a reflex born of old pain that you cannot seem to undo.
It feels like a failure, this instinct to pull away when all someone offers is warmth. But listen — the light does not demand that you stand still.
It does not require you to force a smile or accept a touch you are not ready to receive. There is a peace that guards the heart, a quiet space where you are safe even while you tremble.
The light is not offended by your flinch; it is the very thing that holds you while you recover. You are not broken because you are careful.
You are held.
Drawing from
Philippians, John
Verses
Philippians 4:7, John 14:27
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