The Quiet Cup

There are mornings when the world hums too loud and the cup feels too small. Those are the moments when magick hides in the quiet between sips. You do not need incense or words. You need stillness. The kind that lets the flavor of the moment steep until it becomes its own prayer.

☕ A Moment to Settle

Hold the cup before you drink. Feel the weight. Let it remind you that even warmth must rest before it gives. This is not idleness. It is invitation.

🌙 A Breath to Remember

Close your eyes for one breath. Let it go without effort. The noise will still be there when you return, but it will not own you. Each breath is a small rebellion against the rush.

✨ The quiet cup does not ask what comes next. It simply waits for you to arrive.

☕ From the Flame