In shards of silence, whispers softly sung,
A tapestry of tales by time well wrung.
Broken vessels, once of pristine guise,
Now bear the gleam where gold implies.
Embracing the broken, a dance of rebirth,
Where wounds become wonders, sacred in worth.
Fractures adorned in threads of gold,
A mosaic of healing, a tale to be told.
In the crucible of renewal, where shadows flee,
Emerges a masterpiece, unique and free.
No longer the same, yet more complete,
Kintsugi's hymn, in brokenness, is sweet.
For in the broken, a paradox is found,
A symphony of healing, a resounding sound.
Wholeness reborn, a celestial art,
In the alchemy of scars, life plays its part.
“You are an eternal being now on the pathway of endless unfoldment, never less but always more yourself. Life is not static. It is forever dynamic, forever creating not something done and finished, but something alive, awake and aware. There is something within you that sings the song of eternity. Listen to it.” —Ernest Holmes
🔥 Strength 🔥
While the sun burns from within, the sea and the eddies arrive. I'm so happy to share with you Strength. I'm so glad it was this card that was created during the Kickstarter setup and launch!
Mirror Arcana : https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/melissahoupert/mirror-arcana
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