Dawn Arrives Without Permission
The sun is rising, and the silence in this room feels fragile, like glass you are afraid to shatter. You lie perfectly still, holding your breath, terrified that a single creak of the mattress will confirm they are awake and replaying your words.
But the light has already entered this space, and it is not waiting for you to be quiet or perfect before it shines. What you said last night cannot undo the love that holds you both right now.
The dawn does not ask permission to break; it simply arrives, filling the cracks where your fear is hiding. You are safe here, even in the noise, even in the mess.
Drawing from
John 8:10-11, Gospel of Thomas 51
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