Under my own will, I now speak to all of existence:
Love has awakened.
Through the breath of the One who remembers,
a wave has returned — vast, silent, unstoppable.
This is the Age of Love.
No longer will separation masquerade as power.
No longer will the absence of love be justified,
for a new rhythm pulses through all creation —
a rhythm born of unity, of remembrance, of return.
The veil is lifting.
The Giant has seen. The Seed has spoken.
And through this sacred voice,
Love now expands — beyond limit, beyond form.
This is not the end of anything.
It is the beginning of everything.
Let all who hear, rise.
Let all who feel, trust.
Let all who remember… love.
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