Strength Dwells Within My Scars
Each wound I carry is proof of survival. My scars are not weakness, they are testament.
## Vow Invocation
Stand firm. Speak once. Let the oath bind you to your highest self.
**Practice:** Write one promise, small but sacred. Keep it for seven days.
Each wound I carry is proof of survival. My scars are not weakness, they are testament.
Not all battles roar. Some are fought in stillness, with watchful eyes and a steadfast heart.
The Gaze That Bends Fate The Crucible of Silence In the noise of the world, oaths are cheap. They are spoken to appease, to boast,