faith routines 2025-09-12T20:10:17Z
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My hands trembled as I stared at the spreadsheet projections, fluorescent lights humming like angry hornets above the trading floor. Numbers blurred into meaningless patterns while my colleague's voice droned on about quarterly losses. That's when the first vibration pulsed through my hip - a gentle heartbeat against chaos. I slipped into a supply closet, phone glowing with the notification: breath prayer reminder. Closing my eyes, I traced the Coptic cross design on screen as ancient words mate