🕰️ You stare at the glass and the glass stares too, A stranger is asking, “Who are you?” The smile is painted, the eyes look dim, A shadow of you, but not quite Him. 🌑 You wear your mask through day and night, Hiding the cracks from every sight. But truth has a way of bleeding through, Even when silence has silenced you. ⚖️ What is a crown if the soul feels bare? What is success if no one cares? What is the weight of gold and gain, If joy dissolves in secret pain? 🔥 You call it strength to never fall, But walls aren’t strength—they’re just a wall. And when they break (for walls all do), What’s left exposed is the realest you. 🌱 God whispers louder than pride will shout, He builds within what life tears out. The mirror bends when His truth arrives, And broken things learn to breathe, revived. 💡 So look again—the eyes don’t lie, You’ve buried dreams but they didn’t die. The mirror speaks: “Your scars are proof, That broken roads still lead to truth.” ⸻ #DeepThoughts #FaithReflections #MirrorOfTheSoul #BrokenButBrave #GodsWhisper #TruthUncovered #LightInDarkness #StrengthInScars #PoeticFaith #RiseAndReflect