The Lie That Falls
The Light entered.
Not as noise. As revelation.
It did not ask me to pay. It called me son.
It did not put me under examination. It brought me into relationship.
It did not remind me of the debt. It destroyed the record.
In an instant, I saw.
I was not a debtor. I was an heir.
I was not accused. I was loved.
The prison had no lock. It had only a false belief.
And when the falsehood fell, the door opened.
This is black and white:
Debt or sonship.
Fear or trust.
Darkness or light.
Captivity or freedom.
As long as you live to pay, you remain a slave.
When I live because I am loved, I am free.
Jesus did not come to make the cage more sacred.
He came to demolish it.
He did not come to complicate the law.
He came to reveal the Father.
And the Father keeps no accounts.
He embraces.