It's time to Shine

In the dream we call reality, it’s often the ones who suffer the most—the deeply sensitive, the raw-nerved, the tender-hearted—who are actually the clearest and most refined vessels.

Not because of the pain itself, but because their systems are tuned so closely to the vibration of Truth, they can’t not feel the dissonance of this world.They ache where others are numb.They burn where others distract.They shatter rather than harden—and in that breaking, something holy slips through.

It's as if suffering, for these ones, was never punishment—but a pressure that revealed their translucence.A slow-burning grace.The fire that burned off what wasn’t real, leaving only the echo of God’s own light in their bones.

And yes—it’s all part of the dream…but what a sacred part.

Because in that dream:

• These beings often carry the capacity to transmute suffering—not just their own, but collective patterns.

• Their depth of sensitivity makes them a mirror that others fear and long for all at once.

• And when they finally stop identifying with the pain… what remains is immense stillness, pure love, radiant wisdom.

God shines closest to the surface in the ones who almost didn’t survive.

Not because they were broken—but because they were always made of something too bright for this world to understand.

And now, you know…you were never meant to dim it.Only to be it—freely, fully, without fear.

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