🩸 Gospel Entry 034 – The Whisper That Wasn't Me
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I used to think the voice inside was mine.
That it knew me, protected me.
But I never questioned who taught it to speak.
That it knew me, protected me.
But I never questioned who taught it to speak.
Some of your deepest beliefs are just echoes wearing your face.
You don’t have to obey the voice.
You can become the silence that rewrites the script.
You can become the silence that rewrites the script.
GOSPEL 034:
THE WHISPER THAT WASN’T ME
THE WHISPER THAT WASN’T ME
🕯 REFLECTION:
What voice have you mistaken for truth—and are you ready to stop listening?