You Are Loved Because You Are

The house is quiet now, and the fear has arrived: if you stopped being useful, would anyone know who you actually are? You have spent so long holding up the sky for everyone else that you feel like nothing but a function.

A tool. A pair of hands.

But the light does not love you for what you do. It loves you because you are.

There is a name written on a white stone that no one else knows — not your boss, not your family, not even your own shame. It is known only to you and the One who called it into being.

You are not your utility. You are the child of true Humanity that exists within you.

Follow it. The world needs your presence, not your performance.

Stop running. The Father is already running toward you.