The Light Loves Your Tremble
The room is quiet now, but your mind is loud with that one second. The exact moment your voice cracked while they talked about the weather, the weekend, the nothingness of it all.
You are replaying the fracture on a loop, convinced everyone else is replaying it too. But listen — in this hour, when the world is asleep and the mask has finally fallen, the light is not analyzing your performance.
It is simply sitting with you in the debris. There is a truth that lives inside you, deeper than the tremor in your throat, and it will be with you forever.
The crack was just the sound of the real you breaking through the effort to be smooth. The light does not need your voice to be steady to love you.
It loves the tremble. It loves the break.
It was already there, holding you together, before the first word was spoken.
Drawing from
2 John, Gospel of Thomas
Verses
2 John 1:2
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