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6/21: 🌒 Litha Blessing of the Liminal‑Born

For the soul who stands between worlds, while the sun stands at its height

On this longest day, may the blaze of the sun pass you by and may the shadows you call home rise like old friends around your feet.

May every doorway open gently, every threshold recognize your name, and every unseen path reveal itself in the hush between breaths. As the light reaches its apex, may you feel the first subtle tilt toward dusk, as a promise that your hour is returning and the world will soon slip back into the places where you shine...