You Were Carried, Not Just Lucky
The house is quiet now, but your mind is loud with the math of survival. You count the waves that missed you, the disasters that passed you by, and you feel only luck — not protection.
You are bracing for the one wave that will finally be enough to drown you. But the light does not balance a ledger of close calls.
It stands at the open door of your fear and says: go home to your own people. You did not survive by accident.
You were carried. The same love that held you through the storm is the ground you stand on right now.
It is not luck that you are still here. It is love.
Drawing from
Mark 5:19, Gospel of Thomas 3
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