A DECLARATION OF BLESSINGS
AND RENEWED SPIRITS UPON THE
ADVENT OF THIS NOBLE YEAR 2025.
As the old year wanes and fades into the embrace of memory, we, the cherished kin of Etherhail, gather ‘neath the mantle of the heavens to offer our hearts’ warmest greetings. May the dawn of this year 2025 rise fair and golden upon thee, scattering shadows long lain in silence. Let the winds that carry away the past also bear tidings of peace, and may each step forward be as light as the morning dew, touching the earth with quiet grace and gentle hope.
( January, script ) 🌸 In the turning of fate’s great wheel, may thy path be strewn with the petals of joy, and thy burdens lessened by the tender hands of love. From our hearth, ablaze with fondness and unity, to thine own, we send forth this vow: that in the days to come, may thy soul be cradled in laughter, thy home filled with plenty, and the light of kindness ever illuminate thy way.
@HouseOfEtherhail, 2025.
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