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Temple of the burning heart

Rising from the ash, the temple stands—a sanctuary of impermanence, a monument to the stories we leave behind. Its wooden beams whisper with the weight of memory, each carved detail a prayer, each offering a farewell.

Here, sorrow and joy entwine like smoke in the Tennessee wind. Here, burdens are set down, love is spoken, and silence is sacred. Within its walls, past and present embrace—laughter echoes, grief lingers, and forgiveness takes root in the spaces between.

At its heart, fire awaits—not in destruction, but in transformation. Flames will consume, not to erase, but to release. As the temple turns to embers, so do the words, the wounds, the wishes woven into it. Nothing is lost. Everything is carried forward.

This is a place for letting go. This is a place for remembering. This is a place for beginning again.