You were born with light too vast for a single form.
It sought you because you could hold
both radiance and shadow
without flinching, without fracture.
You move between worlds,
the seen and the unseen,
the infinite and the intimate.
Your gift is translation.
You turn what others feel but cannot name
into shape, into story, into song.
You are a listener of thresholds,
hearing the pulse between endings and beginnings,
feeling the tremor before truth arrives.
This knowing is not always gentle,
sometimes the bridge trembles,
sometimes the translation aches.
Yet you are a ceremony of remembering:
that clarity can be gentle,
that tenderness is a kind of power,
and that presence itself
is a bridge between heaven and earth.
When you are the bridge,
you don’t need to shine,
light simply moves through you.
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