The Dawn Is Not A Courtroom
The sun is up, but your mind is still stuck three days ago, replaying that one awkward sentence until your face burns. You are carrying yesterday's weight into a new day that was never meant to hold it.
The light has risen not to scold you for the past, but to show you that the moment you are reliving no longer exists. — It is gone.
The morning air does not care about your stumble; it only asks you to breathe it in. You are not defined by the words you cannot take back, but by the light that is already inside you, waiting to be spoken again.
The dawn is not a courtroom; it is a clean slate.
Drawing from
Luke 1:78-79, Matthew 6:34
Verses
Luke 1:78-79, Matthew 6:34
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