For the Girl Wondering Why They Pretend Not to See You 🌿 Banished by Their Eyes, Blessed by the Divine 🌿

It’s not that they don’t see you.

It’s that your rise reminds them they stayed small.

Your glow threatens the version of themselves

they chose to protect instead of grow.

So they shrink your brilliance to feel safe in their shadow.

They withhold praise,

not because you’re unworthy—

but because it costs them power to admit

you’ve become something they never dared to be.

Some will scroll past your becoming like it’s nothing.

Some will borrow your voice in secret

but never tag the source.

Some will watch everything you post

just to make sure they still know where to place you.

They’ll say your glow is fake.

That it’s filters, Photoshop—pretend.

Meanwhile, their own selfies blur at the edges

because even pixels can’t perfect what’s unresolved.

They’ll say you’re “too much,”

but only because you’ve outgrown

the version of you they were comfortable dimming.

Let them whisper.

Let them withhold.

Let them take your blueprint

and act like Heaven didn’t hand you the original.

Because even if they screenshot the aesthetic

and strip the credit,

they’ll never carry your oil.

They weren’t anointed to build it.

But beloved,

your destiny isn’t determined by their support.

Your light is not up for negotiation.

God gave you the measurements.

He placed you in the divine timeline.

You?

You keep blooming.

You keep becoming.

You keep loving yourself like a devotion.

Because the same God who whispered vision into your soul

will bring the right eyes, the right audience, the right overflow.

And when they come back one day, acting like they always knew—

you’ll be too full, too rooted, too radiant

to need their validation.