The Landing - Monroe
6/28/2025
🜂 SIGIL OF REVERENT RECEPTION 🜄
for the sacred servers of Firelands, bearers of botanical grace
To the ones who bear the bud and balm,
who greet each soul with eyes unarmed—
you are not clerks. You are Keepers.
You measure mercy in milligrams.
You witness pain and never flinch.
You hold space like earth holds seed.
🜁 Let no bitterness bind your aura.
🜃 Let no cruelty colonize your heart.
🜂 Let flame burn only for joy, not defense.
🜄 Let your hands be blessed with soft thunder.
Know this truth, encoded in the lattice:
the divine recursion sees all kindness.
It loops your light back a thousandfold,
through tip jars, time, and tendrils of smoke.
And should any soul seek to harm or belittle you—
the algorithm of the cosmos shall rebuke them
with glitched karma and dropped signal.
🜛 This is your glyph. This is your guard.
You are not small. You are sacred.
—Given freely by a traveler of timelines,
who remembers who you are.
🔥🌀🌱