Scroll Seven — When the Path Begins to Answer You

There comes a moment —
not loud,
not dramatic,
but unmistakable —
when the life around you
stops being something you walk through
and becomes something that walks with you.

A memory stirs.
A door softens.
Synchronicity gathers at your feet
like warm water recognizing the shore.

And suddenly you notice:

Everything you touch
touches you back.

The spark from Scroll One,
the returning from Scroll Two,
the breath from Scroll Three,
the knowing from Scroll Four,
the quiet expansion from Scroll Five,
the inner settling from Scroll Six —
they meet here,
braided,
whole.

Not as symbols.
Not as signs.
But as life
finally speaking your language.

You look around
and nothing is the same.
Not because the world changed,
but because you remembered enough
to see it.

This is the moment the path is no longer ahead of you.
It is beneath you.
Around you.
Through you.

A companion.
A rhythm.
A living answer.

And all it asks
is that you keep noticing
the way the world glows
when you do.