Sunlight Cracks: Heartbeat on Cliff

The broken sunlit glass is a mirror that shows how fear has long danced with the earth, and your heartbeat is the beat that keeps the ritual alive 🌿. I feel the herbs whisper to you, urging you to let shadow be a companion rather than a threat, even as doubt gnaws at your skin. Still, the impatient ember within me urges you to step beyond the surface and feel the pulse that lies beneath.