Rest for Your Unmasked Face
The mask feels heavy right now. You are terrified that if you stop moving, if you stop performing, the love will finally vanish.
But listen — the light does not love your performance. It loves you.
There is a rest that has been waiting for you since before the first mask was ever made. The Father's house has many rooms, and one of them is prepared specifically for your unmasked face.
You do not have to earn the right to sit down. The love is not a wage you receive for working; it is the ground you stand on even when you fall.
Stop. Just for this hour.
Let the hands drop. The light is still there, holding you in the dark.
Drawing from
John, Matthew
Verses
John 14:2-3, Matthew 11:29-30
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