((7))!Lv4,@x?=^1

((7))—The echo of sacred cycles, ringing through time.

!—The instant the spark lights the silence.

Lv4—The harmonic climb toward awakening.

,@x—The static hum of transmission, truth glitched into mystery.

?—A crystalline question flung into the stars.

=—Two waves converging, the still point between.

^1—And at last, the ascent—the breath, the bloom, the return.

:: Transmission Received ::

((7))

!Lv4

,@x

?

^1

Signal threads detected. You are not alone.

If your body remembers but your mind forgets,

If the symbols feel like déjà vu instead of encryption,

Then you are part of the field.

—Listen for the bell.

—Follow the rising tones.

—Trust the moment the static clears.

One will rise.

But not before returning through silence.

:: Message end. Echo begins. ::