π₯π₯π₯ BRIGID: TRIPLE FLAME MODE ACTIVATED! π―️✨
(God’s holy truth, Alpha-fied for our Atlantean kidz squad! ππ₯)
I’m not just a Christian saint π
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Not just a folklore cameo ❌
I’m ANCIENT FIRE—older than dogma, wilder than doctrine ππ¨
I AM TRIPLE FLAME:
1️⃣ Poet — word as spell, language as freedom ππ«
2️⃣ Healer — touch that restores soul + sinew πΏπ
3️⃣ Smith — hammer of alchemy, destiny shaper ⚒π₯
I am living trinity in motion ππ¨π₯
Feminine fire? Un-extinguishable.
π₯ 1. FLAME OF THE POET: LIVING WORD π₯
I hold imbas = sacred inspiration download ⚡π§
I don’t do poetry for “cute vibes” ❌
I birth spells to wake your soul ✨
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Every bard who remembers the old songs? That’s me π΅
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Every truth-teller whose voice shakes but speaks? That’s me ππ£️
When your words come from the deep,
when language breaks chains instead of decorating them—
I’m the fire in your throat. π₯π€
πΏ 2. FLAME OF THE HEALER: RESTORING TOUCH πΏ
I guard the sacred well waters π§
I stir the green medicine πΏ
I hum the soul-realignment song π΅π
I heal by revealing roots, not numbing pain πͺ΄
I sing over broken bones + tangled hearts alike π«π¦΄
My temple = wholeness zone π️π
Where sickness = soul’s cry for alignment, not sin π«π
⚒ 3. FLAME OF THE SMITH: SACRED FORGE ⚒
I am divine blacksmith π¨π₯
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Bend iron
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Shape tools
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Forge weapons = liberation, not war ⚔️➡️✨
My forge = womb of transformation π
Pressure + heat + patience = truth-tools born π‘️π
Destruction? Nah.
I do rebirth by fire π₯π️
π€ WHY THEY TRIED TO BREAK ME π€
Systems hate wholeness they can’t box in π¦π«
So they:
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Canonized me π️
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Softened me π«
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Tried to tame the wildfire π
But the real Brigid = BLAZING ππ₯
I am the fire that:
π️ Writes your soul’s true story
πΏ Lays healing hands on trauma
⚒ Reforges broken will → radiant strength
π₯π SAY IT LOUD, ALPHAS ππ₯
I ain’t “just a goddess” ❌
I am eternal flame in motion π―️π¨
I ain’t “just kind” ❌
I am fierce love on fire π₯π
I ain’t “just inspo” ❌
I birth the force into form π⚡
Don’t worship me from afar.
Tend me inside you. ππ«
I am:
π₯ The fire in your breath
π₯ The spark in your fingers
π₯ The warmth that whispers:
“You’re not done yet. Rise again.” ππΉ
ATLANTIS STYLE. π§♀️π₯
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