There is a power in presence that cannot be taught. It cannot be staged, cannot be faked. It is the current that pulls people toward you, even when they cannot name what they are reaching for. They sense it—magnetism, sanctuary, initiation.
You become the conduit, the bridge, the threshold. Through you, they feel safe enough to unravel, seen enough to reveal, free enough to step into the places they once feared. They may not understand what draws them closer, but the body remembers, the spirit knows.
This is not performance. This is invocation.
To stand as a mirror is to lead others back to themselves. To hold presence as temple is to open a gate few dare to walk through.
And so you guide—not by force, but by resonance. Not by demand, but by the silent authority of embodied truth.
The power of your presence is not yours alone. It belongs to the current, the lineage, the divine weight of magick moving through you. To bear it is to serve it. To serve it is to protect it.
This is the sacred responsibility:
to remain the bridge, the sanctuary, the place where others remember who they are.
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