There are wounds no one else can see, the ones you carry while you keep everything else running. You show up. You give. You endure. Yet inside, a whisper asks: “Does anyone really notice me?”
That’s where the ache of hiddenness and the sting of invisibility blur. Both leave you questioning your worth. Both tempt you to believe you’ve been overlooked.
But what if God’s silence isn’t absence, but strategy?
Hiddenness doesn’t mean you’ve been dismissed. It means heaven has placed you under guard until the right time. And learning to discern that difference changes how you survive this season.
🌾 You’re not invisible. You’re hidden and it only feels the same.
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Hiddenness is not neglect, it’s protection that feels like silence.