When the Mirror Blinks Back

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Sometimes it isn’t blindness.

It’s habit.

We stop seeing what’s always been there — because clarity feels too close.

The mirror doesn’t lie,

but it does wait.

It waits for the moment you’re brave enough to look without defending the reflection.

I used to pray for vision.

Now I pray for honesty.

If I can fix what’s wrong, maybe I’ll finally be right.

But fixing is another disguise for control,

and control never healed a soul.

The moment I stopped performing for my own approval,

I finally caught a glimpse of Christ staring back through the cracks —

not judging,

just waiting.

Focus Point:

You don’t find freedom by becoming new — you find it by finally seeing what’s true.

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