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St. Michael 2025

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St. Michael. The name means, “Who is like God?”—a question thrown at evil itself. He is not just a figure in stained glass or old paintings; he is the warrior of God, the defender of… St. Michael 2025

The Quite Architect of Fear

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Fear has been circling my mind tonight like a shadow with a heartbeat—always close enough to feel, never close enough to see clearly. It’s strange how something invisible can control so much of our lives,… The Quite Architect of Fear

The Shape Beneath the Silence

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I don’t know why tonight feels heavier than the others. Maybe it’s the quiet. Maybe it’s the way the stars looked when I stepped outside…sharp, cold, spaced perfectly like someone placed them instead of letting… The Shape Beneath the Silence

The Echo That Never Dies

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Tonight my mind keeps looping back to one stubborn truth:Energy cannot be created or destroyed.Every scientist agrees on that. Every textbook repeats it. Every physicist treats it like law written into the bones of reality.… The Echo That Never Dies

The Ones Who Fall

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It’s strange how childhood stories paint angels and demons like characters in some cosmic fairy tale—haloed beings of light on one side, horned monsters on the other. But when you grow up, when life scrapes… The Ones Who Fall