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Once upon a time, there was a man who found himself in a season of deep sorrow and unraveling.

He tried many things to find his way out.
What helped most were stories—and music.

So he began creating his own:
Stories to make sense of things.
Music to express what words could not.

He shared them.
Some who listened said quietly: “That helped.”

So he built a place—imaginary, but real enough—called GrailHeart.
A refuge. A compass.
Mostly for himself.
But also for anyone else walking the long road by starlight.

The Grail, after all, has always been more than a cup.
It is the Empty Vessel, the Longing itself—for the Wonderful that lies just beyond what we think we know.

Welcome.

— WIlliam Zeitler