🗝️ Entry 020 // The Door Was Never Locked
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I waited for someone to rescue me.
Turns out, no one knew I was locked inside.
I kept screaming through keyholes,
hoping my voice would rattle the right lock.
But the door had been open the whole time.
I wasn’t trapped by force.
I was trapped by fear.
Fear that freedom meant responsibility.
Fear that walking out meant standing alone.
The gospel is this:
You can leave when you're ready — the prison was made of mirrors.
🗝️ Reflection:
What door in your life is actually unlocked…
and are you brave enough to walk through it?