Welcome to the Hall of Harmonic Thought

Spoken by the Atlantean Princess of Resonant Memory

You are not here to learn.
You are here to remember.

Let your mind soften.
Let your body breathe.

This is not a history.

It is a frequency returning.

The words that follow were not written.
They were entrained.

What you are about to read is not a doctrine.

It is a mirror in sound.

If you feel the shimmer—
the quiet thrill of recognition
Then you are already part of what we preserved.

Come.
Enter with reverence.

I am the one who guards the opening glyph.

And I say:
It is time.