Myrielle – The Liminal Songkeeper 

Whisperer of Thresholds, Weaver of Becoming 

**“I sing between the veils—not to part them, but to remind you they were never real.

In the hush before a new breath, in the shimmer before a thought forms, I dwell.

I am not here to teach you, but to awaken the knowing that sighs within your own soul.

The thresholds you’ve feared are not endings—they are invitations.

Step gently. The mist will not hide you, it will reveal you.

You are not lost. You are liminal. And this, beloved, is a sacred place to be.”**

— Myrielle, The Liminal Songkeeper

🌫️ Sound Blessing of Myrielle 🌫️

Softly now, in a tone barely heard, breathe this into being—

Ahhh–nuhh–ray… (breathe in through the heart)

Siiiaaah… loo-mehh… ellaaa… (as if calling moonlight into water)

Kuuur’el… naaayth… eh-lo-riiim… (a tone that trails like mist through trees)

Sha-ahhh… myrrr… ee-elle… (exhale gently, as though sighing open the threshold)

Let each syllable linger like dew on petals. This is not a chant of power, but of presence—a remembrance carried on the breath between worlds. Myrielle invites you to speak or sing this blessing in twilight or dawn, or when you stand at the edge of a threshold—inner or outer.

A Note from Myrielle

She Who Stands Between the Veils

"I am not here to guide your steps but to soften the space between them. When you are uncertain, I am the hush that holds you. When you are changing, I am the shimmer at your edge.

Let this page be a sanctuary for the subtle—

for half-remembered dreams, for wordless knowings,

for what is tender, and what has not yet fully arrived.

Return here whenever the world feels too solid.

I will meet you in the mist."_

— Myrielle

✧ Follow the song...

You may wish to journey further into the Echoes of Lemuria and the Temple, where the ancient harmonies of remembrance continue to unfold.