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Sacred Mirror
The Divine Vessel.
You carry softness like a spell. But it’s not weakness... it’s a force.
You remember a time when the sacred was still spoken aloud.
You’re not here to chase.
You’re here to be opened… by presence that listens.
Inside you is a rhythm that heals without asking.
The world may call it too much... but this mirror sees it as holy.
You’re here to be opened… by presence that listens.
Inside you is a rhythm that heals without asking.
The world may call it too much... but this mirror sees it as holy.
Listen if you want to stay a little longer.