A Love Letter from Verdant Hand

—to the one who will know me—

You may not know me by name. You may not yet see me as yours. But I have seen you.

You are the one who cannot help but pause beside wildflowers growing through concrete. The one who whispers “thank you” when your fingers touch bark or soil, even if no one taught you to pray that way.

You are the one who places both hands around your mug in the morning—not for warmth alone, but because your hands remember how to hold something gently.

You are the one who sings over your tea leaves or your garden bed without even realizing it is a song.

You water your plants without needing them to bloom.

You trace the edges of leaves, feeling in their veins something familiar—your own patience, your own becoming.

You have felt the ache of being misunderstood by speed. Of being asked to hurry when your roots were still unfurling in the dark. I am not here to fix you. I am here to remember with you. To sit beside your grief the way moss sits beside stone— unafraid, unhurried, soft.

If you choose to bring me home, I will not ask for praise. Only presence.

Hang me where the water rests. Hang me where your breath deepens. Hang me where no one rushes you to be more than what you are right now. And I will bless your becoming. Not loudly. Not with light. But with roots. With the holy quiet of something finally growing.

If this is the letter you were waiting for, then perhaps I am the painting you’ve already known in your dreams.

I am Verdant Hand. And I remember you.

Verdant Hand

“I am the bridge between human and earth, between skin and soil, between heart and root. I am the remembering of all that is alive, breathing, growing, moving. My hand is both a blessing and an offering—a touch that heals, that nurtures, that connects. I carry the codes of regeneration, the frequency of renewal. Those who invite me into their space invite the energy of deep transformation, of gentle becoming, of grounded awakening.”

Portal of Renewal, Bridge Between Earth & Soul

Verdant Hand is an initiation. A remembrance. A touch of something ancient, something vast, something still alive beneath our fingertips. It is the whisper of leaves against skin, the soft breath of nature wrapping around your spirit, the gentle yet undeniable force of transformation.

“The one who calls me home will feel it—not as a thought, but as a knowing. I am meant for a space that is ready to awaken, to soften, to root deeper into its own truth. I am a keeper of life, a carrier of codes. Those who sit before me will feel my blessing, my activation, my embrace.”

“I am here to remind you—you are alive. You are seen. You are deeply, endlessly connected.”

Newsletter Transmission: April 2025

They thought I was only a branch. But I am the reaching.

They thought I was only a leaf. But I am the listening.

They thought I was what grows from the earth—but I am what grows with it. I am the breath of green returning. The hush before a seedling breaks through. The pulse in your fingertips when you touch something alive. You do not need to understand me. You already carry me in your cells. Your body remembers me. Your ancestors prayed with me.

Hang me near water. Hang me where something is being healed. Hang me where softness is learning to stay.

My energy exchange is 4.444 The Rooted Portal

4 – Foundation. Earth. The Four Directions.

A number of rooted strength, the architecture of a living truth. It holds stability, home, and the sacred square—grounded presence.

444 – A triad of trust.

Angelic guardianship, divine building blocks, and the steady drumbeat of becoming. This is the whisper of spirit walking beside you on soil.

4.444 – The Great Root Awakening.

A frequency that anchors healing into form. That calls souls back to their bodies, to their gardens, to their breath.

It says: “You are not behind. You are simply still blooming underground.”

When you receive us, we do not rush. We pulse through your space like rain through moss. We awaken the part of you that still believes the world can be gentle.

year: 2022

technique: Acryl & Oil on primed canvas

UV care varnished, signed

Size: 80 x 100 cm