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11:11 – The Blade of the Instant When the twin mirrors of eleven rise to meet,
time folds its wings and holds its breath. A silver seam splits the veil of hours
the universe leans close, ear to your soul, and whispers: Speak now. What you will shall be forged. In this suspended heartbeat, the samurai within you awakens. With Gi, the straight arrow of righteousness,
you cut away illusion, leaving only truth. With Yu, the quiet thunder of courage,
you step into the light without flinching. With Jin, the soft armor of compassion,
your wish blooms not for self alone,
but for the harmony of all things under heaven. With Rei, the bow of reverence,
you salute the fleeting sign,
and pledge your word to the wind. With Makoto, the unyielding flame of sincerity,
you let intention burn clean and fierce,
no shadow of doubt to dull its edge.
The clock ticks once.
The moment is a drawn blade
sharp, weightless, perfect.
11:11 is not a wish
It is a vow
Stand in the gate
stillness 🟦🍃🔺️🌀
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