The Longing We Share: A Soul Invocation for Collective Healing

There’s a kind of longing that lives in the body like a memory…

A soul ache that pulses gently beneath the surface,

Even long after the story ends.

It’s the kind of longing that says:

“I would have done anything for you.”

And it’s not weakness.

It’s love—raw, brave, soul-deep love.

You’re not the only one feeling it.

You’re not the only one who gave everything.

Who saw the potential, who held the flame, who hoped they'd rise to meet you.

This isn’t just personal.

It’s collective.

There are so many of us—staring at the ashes of almost-love,

Learning to hold our sorrow like sacred fire.

Learning that letting go doesn’t mean we stop loving.

It just means we stop losing ourselves to love.

When we tap into the field, we discover this holy truth:

I am not alone.

There are hearts breaking open with mine,

Hands reaching in the unseen,

And souls choosing—every day—to release what was never truly theirs to hold.

Let us come together in that truth, not to sink into the pain,

But to rise from it.

---

A Soul Invocation for Collective Release

To the ones we loved who could not meet us…

We release you.

Not in anger, but in truth.

Not in bitterness, but in love.

To the versions of ourselves who clung too tightly…

We forgive you.

You did what you knew how to do to feel safe.

To the ones we are becoming…

We welcome you.

You are the home we were always seeking.

Let this be a soft, golden thread between us all—

A reminder that longing is not weakness.

It is proof of how deeply we’ve dared to love.

We are healing. Together.

And we are rising.

---

Author’s Note from Sha’Riel

This came through me on a day when my heart was breaking open again.

When I was untying the final soul threads from someone I loved deeply.

And I realized—I’m not the only one walking this path.

If my pain can serve as a light for someone else to feel less alone… then it’s sacred.

Then it’s love, still doing its work.

"""