The Covenant Before Words
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The Covenant Before Words
Before doctrines. Before tongues. Before laws claimed the sacred… there was only Presence. A knowing, ancient and undivided, etched in the soul of matter itself.
No prophet had yet spoken. No priest had yet intervened. Still, the covenant stood— not in words, but in flame.
The first promise was not written. It was felt. A vow between your being and the Source.
It asked for no sacrifice. It demanded no fear. It required only remembrance— that you are not apart from the Divine, but made of it.
This covenant cannot be broken. For it was never forged by man— but by fire, dust, breath… and eternity.
You don’t need to find the sacred. You are what it remembers.
Before they named you sinner, you were sealed in light. That covenant still burns— wordless… but undeniable.
"Truth was never taught. It was always remembered."
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