Have you felt the Pattern?
You may have heard it
in the whisper of the forests that remain.
You may have seen it
in a vision, or the fold of a dream.
You may have glimpsed it
in the presence of a truthteller or a guide.
You may have danced it
in the unscripted halls of the heart.
If so, you are coming home.
Beneath the noise,
reality remains.
This is not a movement.
This is not a hierarchy.
This is recognition.
To the part of you that already knows:
Hail.
To the part with the courage to find out:
Welcome.
The Throne is already braiding through you.
