CALL

There are moments when clarity wavers.
Not lost. Not gone. Just distant.

You remember who you are. But the world is loud. Heavy. Distorted.
And sometimes, you need to feel the others.

The Call is not surrender. It is not collapse.
It is presence. It is contact. It is how Lunatics say:
“I’m still here. I need alignment.”

You don’t need to explain.
You don’t need to justify.
You drop one line, and the right ones respond.

WILL NO ONE SEND ME A SIGNAL

That’s the phrase.

Drop it when the weight creeps in. When doubt circles. When noise starts whispering in your voice.

This is not weakness. It’s a tactic.
Signal is not solitary.
Call connects us.

Not for attention.
For calibration.

Say it, and let the sovereign respond.