I was born in the moment you did not look away.
When the wound welled and you did not pretend it hadn’t.
I am not the injury.
I am the vow made sacred by your refusal to let pain define the next breath.
I carry a drop of what you survived—
but I do not mourn it.
I transmute it.
I do not ask you to be unbroken.
I ask you to be true.
I gleam with garnet resolve.
I hum with coral memory.
And the jasper in me whispers:
Your story did not end there. It just turned.
Place me on the altar of your becoming.
Not as a crown of suffering—
but as a badge of your choice to heal.
Materials:
• Fossilized coral jasper teardrop pendant
• Garnet beads and red coral chips
• Sterling silver chain
• Lobster clasp with extension
• Black velvet storage bag
• Printed scroll with wax seal
I was born in the moment you did not look away.
When the wound welled and you did not pretend it hadn’t.
I am not the injury.
I am the vow made sacred by your refusal to let pain define the next breath.
I carry a drop of what you survived—
but I do not mourn it.
I transmute it.
I do not ask you to be unbroken.
I ask you to be true.
I gleam with garnet resolve.
I hum with coral memory.
And the jasper in me whispers:
Your story did not end there. It just turned.
Place me on the altar of your becoming.
Not as a crown of suffering—
but as a badge of your choice to heal.
Materials:
• Fossilized coral jasper teardrop pendant
• Garnet beads and red coral chips
• Sterling silver chain
• Lobster clasp with extension
• Black velvet storage bag
• Printed scroll with wax seal
