Your Breath Is A Song Not A Burden
The morning light hits the window and you remember the moment you apologized for breathing too loudly. You are wearing the mask that says you take up too much space, that your very existence is an inconvenience.
But the light does not ask you to be quiet. It says you came from the light, the place where light generates itself on its own accord.
You were sent here as a drop of that light to illuminate the world below. The mask says shrink.
The truth says shine. There is a room prepared where your breath is not a burden but a song.
Drawing from
Gospel of Thomas, Sophia of Jesus Christ
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