You Are the Air, Not the Balloon
The party is over. The balloons are deflated, hanging like empty skins against the wall, and the silence in the kitchen is loud enough to hurt.
You stand there wondering who you are when no one needs you to hold the room together. In the deep dark, the roles fall away, and what remains feels terrifyingly small.
But listen — the kingdom is inside you, not in the noise you made or the hands you held. It was there before the first guest arrived, and it is there now that the last one has left.
You do not need to perform to be real. The light does not shine because it is needed; it shines because it is.
Rest in the quiet. You are not the balloon.
You are the air.
Drawing from
Gospel of Thomas, John
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