Heartitude

Heartitude is more than gratitude.  
It is the living, breathing recognition that every soul who has crossed my path has been a luminous thread woven through the living tapestry of my becoming.

It is love expressed as memory, as reverence, as wholeness returned. When I speak of heartitude, I am speaking of the felt sense of belonging that arises when you recognise how held you have always been.

The mentor who saw me before I saw myself. The guides who whispered truth into my soul when the world spoke only doubt. The councils of highest and purest light who walked beside me through every threshold.

These are the architects of my sovereignty.