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Every morning, a gentle breeze sweeps through my village just as the sun peeks over the mountain peaks. In that quiet hour, the world seems to hold its breath. My heart beats in time with the wind, and I find myself drawn to the small garden beyond my window, where dew-glazed grass feels like a soft invitation. It was here, under the hush of dawn, that I first met Orinna, whose flowing robes and patient smile taught me the magic hidden in stillness. With Rainox at her side—his desert chants like distant bells in the wind—we ventured beyond familiar paths to learn that each sunrise carries its own prayer. This book is a journey of whispered breaths, shared silences, and the luminous power of a single moment awakened by morning’s first light. May its pages guide you to find your own sacred breeze at the start of each day.
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