Holy Ground Where You Fall Apart
The water is loud enough to hide the sound of you breaking. In the steam, behind the curtain, you finally let the armor drop.
You thought you were hiding from the world, but you were actually stepping into the only place honest enough to hold your grief. The light does not need you to be dry-eyed or composed.
It is right there in the steam, closer than the tiles, listening to the words you cannot speak anywhere else. You are not alone in the noise.
The One who counts every tear is the one standing with you in the water. The shower is not a place of hiding; it is a holy ground where you are allowed to fall apart.
Drawing from
John, Revelation
Verses
Revelation 7:17
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