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The Quiet Way Home
When all else fades, the heart still remembers the way. Sometimes the only thing left to trust is the quiet pulse beneath your ribs — the one that whispers: “this way”. There are times when everything feels uncertain — when clarity fades and even intuition seems quiet. In those moments, I’ve learned to place my hand over my chest and listen. The rhythm there has never lied. It doesn’t explain or promise; it simply hums yes when I turn toward what’s real.
The heart is not just an organ of feeling — it’s a compass of truth. When the way forward disappears, it becomes the only light that can still be trusted. Even the smallest pulse of knowing is enough to guide you home.
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AuthorLorriiii Dragon Dream a ceremonialist, writer, and poet whose path is shaped by Celtic and animistic traditions. Guided by the rhythms of the Earth and the unseen, her work invites healing, belonging, and remembrance through ceremony, drum, and story. ArchivesCategories
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