Anger Is A Cry From The Light
There is a rage that wants to burn the temple down, and then a guilt that wants to burn you down for feeling it. That is the prison you are in right now.
But remember the garden, where the light itself fell on its face and begged for the cup to be taken away. The light knew anger. The light knew the weight of the night.
You see, the one who wrote your bones is not offended by your fire. The love inside you is greater than the heart that condemns you for this anger.
So let the anger be. It is not a rejection of the light—it is a cry from the light, asking to be heard.
You are not too far gone. You are right where the running father meets the son who is still screaming.
Drawing from
Matthew 26, 1 John 3:20, Luke 15:20
Verses
Matthew 26:38, 1 John 3:20, Luke 15:20
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