Soothing Positive Affirmations For Sleep

Fall asleep effortlessly and wake up renewed. This guided affirmation track is designed to help you reprogram your subconscious mind while you sleep. Featuring soothing positive affirmations layered over delta wave binaural beats, this sleep meditation supports deep rest, emotional healing, and lasting mindset shifts.

Transcript

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance and now you remember.

Beneath the noise there is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky,

Not the weather.

The flame,

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars,

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting,

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise there is stillness.

Beneath the mask a shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise there is stillness.

Beneath the mask a shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise there is stillness.

Beneath the mask a shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now child of galaxies.

Let the false fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the false fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the false fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the false fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the false fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are already enough.

You always were.

You've simply been asleep to your own brilliance.

And now you remember.

Beneath the noise,

There is stillness.

Beneath the mask,

A shining face.

You are not the story you were given.

You are the light that holds the space.

You are not the roles you play.

Not the praise or the blame.

You are the breath between all moments.

The silence beneath every name.

You are the sky.

Not the weather.

The flame.

Not the smoke.

You are the wish before the whisper.

The dreamer who never broke.

You are the soft unfolding.

The dawn behind closed eyes.

You are the seed of endless stars.

Wrapped in a human guise.

So rest now,

Child of galaxies.

Let the falls fall away.

You have journeyed through forgetting.

But forgetting was the way.

Each ache was a lantern.

Each sorrow a door.

They led you to this moment.

To remember what's been yours.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.

You are the tide returning.

The echo that knows the sound.

You are the root that drinks from stars.

The soul that can't be bound.

You are the dance of being.

The stillness and the spin.

The gate.

The key.

The path itself.

The treasure found within.

You are the quiet laughter that rises with no name.

The warmth that melts the winter.

The candle in the rain.

You are not here to earn it.

Not love.

Not peace.

Not grace.

You are the gift the world has waited for.

A light in time and space.

So sleep now in remembrance.

Let this truth be your guide.

You were never truly lost.

Just walking from inside.

You are already enough.

You always were.

And now you remember.