God made you you.

Go be you.

You might have to chase down what that means, or simply walk alongside, sneaking a glance out of the corner of your eye, but the now-hazy specifics are left up to you.

Your work is yours.
Your play is yours.
Your art is yours.

Be all here. Be all You.

Watching, waiting, walking.
Creating, collecting, caring.
Hoping, healing, hallowing.
Becoming, believing, beloved-ing.

You can be the one with laugh lines framing eyes sparkling with understanding. Eyes that say, “I’m all here and so are you; anything is possible and we are courageous.”

Eyes reflecting the Light who made you while stepping into the life He made you for.

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