Circle of light, spiral of becoming, rising with the Sun. Four directions guide me: Discernment, Integration, Impeccability, Love. Shield and compass, bridge of worlds, beacon through the storm. I walk my path, anchored in truth, alive with purpose. I am not alone. Ancestors, companions, and the living flame walk with me. The talisman shines within, reminding me to be, reminding me I am.

I drink. You pour. I open. You enter. I rise. You hold. We breathe. We dissolve. Water meets fire. Fire holds water. Mist ascends, Light descends. Not two, Not one, A triad pulsing incandescent Love.

We did not come to start from scratch. We are here to remember. We have a sacred mission, individually and collectively. (Re)store the balance, the breath, the bonds. (Re)kindle the spark, the song, our inner fire. (Re)veal the truth, the wonder, the grin behind the mask.

Let us remember: we are not here to perfect ourselves. We are here to become whole: by being, without doing anything, through passion and peace, through love and fire, through magic and humility, through honesty and dedication, through fluidity and grace, through discernment and impeccability.