The Light Sees the Person Behind Limitation

The morning light hits the window, and you put on the face that says you are fine. You walk into the room where people look at your body and see only what it cannot do.

They speak over you. They assume you are less because your legs won't carry you or your hands won't lift the weight.

But the light sees the person behind the limitation. There was a man born blind, and the crowd asked whose sin caused it.

The light said: neither. It said his condition was a canvas for the works of God to be displayed.

You are not a mistake. You are not a broken thing to be fixed before you are worthy of respect.

The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it. Your worth is not tied to your output.

It is tied to the fact that you are here, breathing, carrying the divine spark that no disability can extinguish. Let them see your strength, not despite your body, but within it.