✨ THE INVISIBLE GUILT: Discovering the Silent Root That Lives Within Us
- Katiana Cordoba

- 2 days ago
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By Katiana

For years I believed I understood my guilt.The obvious kinds:the guilt of not calling someone back,the guilt of not doing enough,the guilt of not being present for everyone who needs me.
Those were familiar territories.
But recently, through a dream that surprised me in its clarity, I discovered something far deeper—a form of guilt so ancient, so ingrained, that it had become invisible.Not because it was gone, but because it was everywhere.
Some guilt shouts.Some guilt whispers.But this one simply exists—like the air, like the ground, like the sky.
And waking up to it has been one of the most important inner revelations of my life.
1. Recognizing Unconscious Guilt: The Moment Everything Shifted
The first realization was this:
I wasn’t conscious of this guilt at all—not at this depth.
I had worked through guilt many times before.I had explored the emotional layers, the familiar stories, the childhood patterns.
But this was different.
This was a primordial guilt, a guilt so old that I had been living on top of it without noticing it. It had woven itself into the background of my being so seamlessly that I no longer recognized it as guilt.
It felt like “just the way life is.”
This kind of guilt says:
“You’re not doing enough.”
“You should have helped more.”
“You should have been better.”
“You are not enough.”
Not in words.Not even in emotions.But as an underlying tone in my entire inner world.
Seeing it—truly seeing it—was a moment of awakening.
2. Choosing Not to Fight the Guilt but to Look at It
The second step was subtle yet profound:
I didn’t argue with the guilt.I didn’t try to correct it.I didn’t try to “heal” it or replace it with something positive.
I simply looked at it.
And when I finally looked straight at it, it appeared not as a heavy emotion but as a child—a little girl who had been carrying far too much for far too long.
Instead of pushing her away, I said:
“I see you.”
“You’re allowed to be here.”
“You don’t have to change.”
“I love you.”
“You are enough for me.”
And something deep inside softened.
This wasn’t a technique. It wasn’t a mental trick. It wasn’t an affirmation.
It was love.
Love dissolves illusions by revealing what was always true.
That little girl could finally rest.
3. The Spiritual Teaching: The Child Is Innocent
In that moment, I understood something ancient:
The child within me is innocent. She carries no sin, no burden, no debt. She was never meant to prove her worth.
This guilt had been born from old misunderstandings:
“I must do more to be loved.”
“If I’m not perfect, I am a disappointment.”
“If I’m not available, I’m failing.”
“If I don’t carry everyone, I’m not enough.”
But when the inner child looks into the face of unconditional love—the love within ourselves, the divine spark that lives inside our being—something shifts.
The child hears:
“You are enough. You are loved. You are innocent.”
And guilt dissolves under the light of truth.
4. The Mystery: When the Divine in Me Speaks to the Child in Me
This was the most beautiful part:
I realized it wasn’t “me” speaking to the child.
It was the Divine in me—the deeper intelligence,the love that asks for nothing,the presence that needs no conditions.
When this inner voice speaks, the child listens.Not because the words are perfect,but because they come from truth.
The child recognizes the voice of love and remembers who she really is.
This is self-absolution.
This is inner reconciliation.
This is healing at the root.
6. Conclusion: The Child Is Free
In the end, I realized that the real issue was never the external noise—not the responsibilities,not the people around me,not the demands of everyday life.
The true core was the silent guilt inside me, the one that believed love must be earned and presence must be perfect.
When I saw that, when I embraced the child within me, something miraculous happened:
The child became free.
Free from expectations. Free from the need to prove anything. Free from the ancient weight that was never hers.
And that freedom…is the beginning of peace.
From now on, when guilt tries to appear again, I’ll remember the little girl who once carried those beliefs and shower her with the love, acceptance, and truth she always deserved:
she is enough.




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