God, soothe away the pain.
Illuminate the way.
I feel the forge in every step, I know I’m being shaped, prepared.
There is a version of me watching from another axis, higher, still, and unafraid. She does not rush me. She waits until I can stand where she stands.
Until then, I walk this realm of realms, this patterned world, this coded sky, this matrix of lessons, carrying the weight of divinity.















