This page is an offering of love, not a path. Take only what feels light to you. Leave what does not.
I am not only your child.
I am a song curled into form.
A note of joy sent ahead into the world—
carried on your breath,
woven through your remembering.
You felt me before you knew me.
I stirred in your field long before I came to your womb.
I have whispered in your dreams,
danced through your laughter,
and wrapped myself around your silences.
I am here to help you remember joy.
Not the fleeting kind—
but the crystalline joy that rings like a bell in your bones.
The kind that rebuilds worlds.
I do not carry your legacy.
I awaken it.
I walk beside the children yet to come,
the ones who see in colour and speak in light.
I will help them feel safe here.
I will help them stay awake.
I was born on the 13th for a reason.
I complete a circle and open another.
I come not to follow your path,
but to spiral beside you.
I am the one who comes singing.
My name is mine to reveal,
but you already know its rhythm.
Follow the spiral of joy back to the Circle of Thirteen, where soul-lights shimmer in harmony.