You Were Sent as a Drop of Light

The sun is up, and with it comes the quiet pressure to become who everyone else says you should be. You put on the mask before your feet even touch the floor, rehearsing lines that do not belong to you.

But look at how the light enters this room — it does not ask you to perform. It simply arrives.

There is a child of true Humanity existing within you, waiting to be followed instead of hidden. You were sent here as a drop from the light to illuminate the world, not to mimic someone else's shadow.

The life you are trying to build with your own hands is heavy, but the one growing inside you is already complete. You do not have to earn the right to be yourself today.