Beautiful Soul,
before you had a name,
before you carried expectations or fear,
your soul made a quiet promise.
To walk a path that would awaken you.
To listen for the subtle pull of destiny.
To remember who you are beneath the noise.
There is a compass within you
older than doubt,
wiser than the world’s opinions.
It does not shout.
It whispers.
And when you follow it —
even trembling —
the path beneath your feet
rises to meet you.
Not every step will be understood.
Not every turning will be applauded.
But there is something sacred
about a soul who trusts
its own calling.
Walk gently.
You are on holy ground...
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