The Light That Cannot Be Electrocuted

The night gathers, and the simplest act feels like swallowing a live wire. Your own body has become the enemy, a circuit of pain that shocks you from the inside out.

You are terrified to move, terrified to exist in a frame that betrays you with every breath. But listen — there is a light within you that cannot be electrocuted by this fear.

It is the drop from the source that was sent here to illuminate the very darkness you are navigating. Even now, in this gathering dark, that light is guarding a fire within your chest, refusing to let it be extinguished by the shock.

You do not have to understand the wiring to be held by the One who spun it. The terror is real, but the light is realer, humming quietly beneath the pain, waiting for you to remember it is yours.