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🦋 Where Wings Remember the Wound
Two mornings in a row, I stepped outside—and a yellow swallowtail met me in the air. Not a coincidence. A visitation. There’s something unmistakable about her timing. The way she moved like memory and medicine, winged in gold and shadow.… Continue reading
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Turtle Wisdom: Lessons from a Southward Journey
🐢 When the Turtle Headed South: A Soul-Sighting at 1:11 As soon as I realized what I was seeing, I scrambled like a barefoot oracle on a mission, tripping over my own awe as I lunged for my phone. You’d… Continue reading

