THE SPIRITUAL NOMECLATURE

Previously

…He looked down at his hands, the hands that had once felt so ordinary. Now, they felt capable. They felt like hands that could reach out, not just to touch, but to see, to know, to heal. The weight of responsibility settled upon him, not a burden, but a comforting cloak. He was Leo, the boy who could see the spiritual names, the boy who helped a lost spirit find its way. And he knew, with a certainty that warmed him from the inside out, that this was just the beginning. There were more stories to uncover, more names to understand, more peace to bring. The spiritual nomenclature, once a mystery, was now his purpose, his calling, and he was ready to embrace it with all his heart.