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✨ Pierrce 🌸 gives a soft purring sound as a greeting, and moves over a little so you can lay down beside her.
To a shining Star:
Pierrce, a respelling of the word Pierce; in meaning, it is an object penetrates something, much like a sword managing to bust through a shield. Pierce doesn’t necessarily have to mean physically, though. Spiritually, we are pierced each time we learn something new, or we are removed from something dark and dangerous. In Psalm 124, it mentions that we are like birds that have escaped the traps of the fowlers. It isn’t that we could avoid them, but instead, and more significantly, we are rescued from the traps, and the devices are destroyed. Another verse mentions that weapons formed against us shall not prosper. With that in mind…
I ask this prayer over your life: that you be protected even when you are in unsafe conditions; that your days be meaningful, even in the smallest of tasks; that your health might be sustained and your heart be comforted no matter what negativity ails you.
This lioness’s eyes reflect the evening’s skies and burning stars, and Pier’s reflects the morning sky. While being quite opposite, both names start with P, and even contain the same letters. On behalf of Mercy and myself, thank you for providing a safe home for his twin daughters. They have grown into beautiful, breathtaking lionesses. And thank you, also, for letting me have one of his grandcubs. It means a significant deal to keep his lineage around. I cannot express my appreciation nor my sincere gratitude, but I pray this lioness you can fix up to fit whatever base, markings, etc., will bring you just as much joy as knowing you has for me. One might even say you pierced my heart with your fondness to Mercy, and my hope is that she will pierce yours enough to keep her close to you.
May peace, joy, love, and mercy be with you always. - LW💖
P.S. The olive tree is from Mercy himself, extending his Olive Branch of peace to you and your pride if you are ever in need. After all, are we not like the leaves on the windswept landscape? We only wander through this world until we reach our intended homes - but it is wonderful to get the chance to live and to love. I’m thankful to have met you here.
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