The Weaver's Thread · The Origin of the Thread

 Every thread has its origin.

Some threads begin in your childhood—
the first cry, the first fear, the first longing—
like seeds glowing faintly in the depths of time,
waiting to be touched once more.

Some threads come from your ancestors.
Their unfinished dreams, their unspoken sorrow
still breathe in your body,
waiting for you to give them release.

And some threads don’t belong to Earth.
They come from distant star realms,
carrying codes of your soul’s design,
quietly awakening when you are ready for your mission.

A true weaver does not rush to take the thread.
She first gazes into its origin,
feeling if the thread belongs to this moment,
to her soul,
and whether it is meant to be part of the tapestry.

Not every thread is meant to continue.
Some only ask to be seen,
to be honored,
and gently returned to where they came from.

When you know the origin of a thread,
you no longer get dragged by it.
You become its guide, not its captive.

Every true weaver
is a listener to origin.
She respects where each thread begins,
and trusts where each one longs to go.