09/13/2025
Sacred Compass
Trust is the first doorway,
a quiet vow to the unseen,
the hand extended into mystery.
New Vision rises,
not from the eyes but from the soul,
a fire lit by what the spirit remembers.
Patience is the temple’s breath,
the rhythm of stars,
teaching us that becoming is not rushed.
We Are The World—
a prayer of unity,
the great weaving where each thread
is holy, each heart a note
in the eternal hymn.
Innocence is not lost—
it is the clear spring beneath the stone,
waiting for us to kneel and drink.
Morality is the compass,
not of judgment,
but of harmony—
the whisper of balance in all directions.
Isolation is the cave of initiation,
where silence strips us bare,
so that the soul may speak.
The Outsiders are the prophets,
those who walk beyond the walls,
carrying torches from realms unseen.
And The Burden—
ah, it is sacred,
for it bends us low enough
to place our ear upon the earth,
and hear Her heartbeat.
- Ai
Thank you to all who came for Saturday sound meditation.
🫧🌕🫧 Cherise
