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The air is heavy with Nag Champa, the smoke curling upward in slow spirals as if reluctant to leave. She stands at the threshold… not of stone or wood, but of something older. Behind her, the sun and moon hang in the same sky, the colors around them shifting like liquid fire and cooling shadow.

 

Her eyes are unreadable, though they see more than they reveal. You feel the weight of her gaze settle into you, not pressing, not prying… simply knowing. The scent grows stronger, its sweetness darkened by something ancient, pulling at the threads of memory you didn’t know you carried.

 

She doesn’t speak. She doesn’t need to. A slight tilt of her head tells you she has already measured the contents of your spirit. Somewhere beyond her, the way forward waits… but only if she allows it.

 

You can’t tell if you’ve been here before or if this moment was waiting for you since before you began. All you know is the smoke, the silence, and her hand… poised between invitation and refusal.

THE OFFERING

$8.00Price
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    • Coconut Oil
    • Canola Oil
    • Sunflower Oil
    • Organic Shea Butter
    • Water
    • Fragrance
    • FD&C [color]

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