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[ediya-daulet]

Today, I wandered deep into the quiet sanctum of Sacred Space, where every breath seemed steeped in reverence, and the air itself felt laced with the weight of mysteries. With momentous readings lying ahead, I abstained from the indulgence of earthly sustenance, fasting as a solemn tribute to the intricate tapestry of energy that my work requires.

For each reading, I bring not merely words, but a devotion woven through time—a delicate craft, tended with fierce dedication, that I offer like a gift, shaped by both intuition and ritual.

I adore my work.