Jesus I can’t see you
I don’t know
I’m in mourning
And Jesus scooped us under her wings
And let us touch the wounds—know what it’s like to have to leave parts, family and self behind on offer to resurrect in visible and invisible ways
And God whispered once again that we are fiercely and wonderfully made
Until we could find ourselves again
Blessed Trans Visibility Day
May you be you full self
And find places of sanctuary and belovedness in your life
*and for all those who say screw it
You can’t see me
It is not time
Or it’s not about Jesus
Yessssss
Because its your day to do it your way
And it is beautiful to be seen
And be called by your chosen name
In the right context
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