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You're reading this with the eyes of someone who has forgotten they once had dreams. Your chest isn't heavy because of illness. You bow not because you are weak. There's something pulling down from within. and you don't know what to call it. I know, I see you. You wake up with a bitter taste in your mouth, even though you haven't eaten anything. Your two hands are stretched out because holding onto too many things left behind by others. And there are moments You stand in the middle of the room. I don't remember what I just intended to do. because the mind has long since wandered elsewhere. This is not ordinary burnout. This is not depression. In your opinion. This has a name. I call it ferroization. from Greek pherō You are not the weak one. You are the one bearing the burden. and not a soul in the entire family dared to touch it. This is the truth. The generation that endured hardship is not the fortunate generation. They are people brave enough to stand at the intersection of the past and the future and say It's my turn now; don't pass it on anymore. If this touches the place where you're hurting This scale was created for you. But sign up right now so as not to miss a single word You need to listen at the most appropriate moment. Have you ever wondered Why am I the only one in the family Feel all these things? You guys don't see it? Your parents don't see Your friends don't understand. Why are you being so complicated? And you start thinking that Perhaps you are the one with the problem. That's not how it is. You are the only one sensitive enough to recognize the crack You are the only one in that family system. equipped to see what others cover their eyes and run past This is not a burden. This is capability. Think back to last Monday morning. Look into the mirror before leaving the house. What do you see? A tired person A person is trying to Someone wonders How much longer? You don't see what I see. I see the person standing at the boundary of history. Hana in the Bible knew that feeling She was mocked. Called an incomplete person Year after year She carries a pain within her heart. But no one is willing to understand. People look at her in life and saw failure God looked upon her. and saw the one who was prepared to give rise to a new generation Samuel was not born from the happy person Samuel was born from the one whose eyes have wept dry Then it still comes down to prayer This is an unavoidable truth An ordinary person in the same circumstances as you Will find a way to escape quickly They will be paralyzed. parasympathetic fill with tumultuous warmth They are not bad people. They were not given this mission. And you cannot escape Not because you are weaker because you were kept back to complete something The chosen one You're not stuck. You are being shaped from within. and no one has the right Shorten that process This is the mechanism by which the universe operates I won't tell you about it because it wants to see Do you have the courage to explore? proliferation Do not destroy you He is restructuring you. at the deepest level the place where therapy does not reach where advice is given Cannot pass through Look at the coral. when ocean temperatures rise to the point of danger corals undergo bleaching He pushed it out All symbiotic organisms have lived within me. Looking from outside pale as a ghost Dying slowly But that is when corals are trying to survive by letting go of what No longer appropriate The corals that survive this stage become harder I like Nhi more stronger than ever before You are in the whitening stage. Not dead evolving straight in Romans 8:18 from the Greek origin Pharmaceuticals usually translated as present suffering But its roots What is leaving its mark on you You are not the one suffering. You are being printed with a mark. because glory is about to come cannot keep up The imprint does not create on a soft surface A mark requires material that is hard enough to keep the shape The paradox of the healing generation is this: You feel the farthest from God at the right moment You are working the closest. Silence is not proof You abandoned me Silence is evidence. You're doing something. Too big to explain in words Let me tell you about Minh. He is in the middle of the journey. healing He felt the pain. peaking and thought that God had forgotten her He gave up. exactly three months ago when Everything turned upside down I never knew How far have I stood from the door? The day you left is the day the door opens Let someone else step in As for Linh, she doesn't know anything. Regarding this mechanism She only knows one thing Not allowed to skip At the darkest hour of the night She cannot find a way out. Sister seeks a place to kneel Three months later The girl was healed. Your sister's mother can talk. for the first time with you after 20 years And she realized that My pain is not an accident It is the price. of a greater miracle herself The chosen one If this is breaking your heart Read a bit louder Like now Because this is a confirmation that You're not crazy. You are not alone And you are on the right path Now I entrust you with the action framework. I call it the pro route. 3 stages for a person carrying the burden Phase 1 Identification You cannot heal What you refuse to look straight into Today Take a blank sheet of paper Not a phone, not a computer Pen and paper Write a sentence. Something I've never told anyone What is it? No need for a perfect answer Just start writing Signs that you're on the right track You're a light touch when writing Because of that It's something that has been imprisoned for too long. Breathing for the first time Phase 2 Coming because of the one who bears the burden Need to know where one is standing Within the larger story Today, find a trusted friend And tell them A correct sentence I'm going through a difficult phase. And I need someone who knows No further explanation needed No need for them to handle it. Just Signs that you're on the right track You must feel lighter now A small part After saying those words Phase 3 Authority every morning Before touching the phone Stand up straight Both feet touch the floor Speak loudly or whisper a sentence I'm not skipping today Don't believe it right away Just say it Because there are announcements Honesty does not require emotion They just need to be released. Signs that you're on the right track That's exactly what you said right now But nothing was seen And at the end of the day Look back And saw that I had stood firm Warning There is a trap that no one in this generation Healing is spoken of beforehand That trap It is a half-healing You're feeling a bit better. And immediately You stop digging deeper You stop. At the first soil layer And call it recovery But the real wound Even deeper down And the next time it rises It will be stronger. Because you made it think that He won. Don't stop at slightly better Advance toward true freedom The usual part is on the other side Not a vague peace Specifically You will smell the morning. But it doesn't feel heavy As soon as he woke up You will look into the eyes of your loved one. And didn't see the glass wall Another gap You will touch the door with your hand. Opportunity And do not withdraw You will hear your own laughter And realize That was a genuine laugh. Not laughter that conceals That is the usual part. Of the one who carries the membrane to its end Now I want you to do one thing Place both hands on your chest Not the usual praying posture Right hand Pre-order Plant on the left side You are placing your hand on the place that has borne the heaviest load. This is the posture Of the verifier I'm still standing. Pray with me Father The child stands before Him today Not with the evidence of the strength of the child The child stands with evidence that The child is still standing. And that is enough Today In the spiritual courtroom of His Holiness The statement Every verdict states that This generation will continue carrying the wounds of the ancestors. Cancelled Erased from all records The statement The prostration in the heart Not the original words This is evidence. The child is entrusted with a responsibility befitting their role as a child. Father I know this generation is divided. Do not promise an easy path. They were promised His presence with You at every step And that presence The bridge pleads to You Lay over right now Shattering before Him today Silence has covered it The wound within the family line Break the fear Dare not be the first one Stop and speak That's enough. Shatter every whisper saying The child is too late. It's already beyond repair. It's been too much already It has opened before you today A new chapter But you are the one who put pen to paper. Write the first line Unlock the ability to love But not afraid of being left behind Speak up Silenced for too long Let it say what needs to be said The chosen one Are you feeling that This is the moment you were born to live. Not to survive without If there is Father is confirming that right now. The bravest generation Not a generation that never falls down They are the generation of the crossroads. And the decision This is the last time