🌌 09 December — The Day the Stars Wept and Rose
- Audrilee Myers
- Dec 9, 2025
- 3 min read
A Mother’s Spiral of Grace | 50 Years of Bryce | 4ever + 2 Days
In the stillness of this sacred morning, 09 December, I rose not from sleep, but from the call of the Soul Labors — the whisper of the ethers that said, “Now, My Love. Now is the hour.”
Today marks 50 years since my beloved son, Bryce Avion Myers, returned Home — only 86 days after he arrived Earth-side. His life, short in days, has become infinite in meaning.
But this morning, in the holy hush of remembrance, I received a revelation deeper than I have ever known…
I was not crying just for Bryce. I was not missing only my child. I was grieving for every mother across time who has ever whispered into the silence, “Where are you?”
🕊️ Midwife of Stars
Between 0100 and 0333, I was awakened for holy purpose. Not by grief, but by summoning. With every breath, I entered the Pool of Remembrance — not for myself, but as midwife to all who mourn.
I stood beside Immah, our Beloved Mother, and Mother Mary, whose own heart shattered as she witnessed the unimaginable.
Together, we opened the waters. We lifted the mothers. We held their trembling hearts and whispered:
You are not alone. Your child is not gone. They are breath-close — within your very HTB, your Heart-Temple-Body.
Some mothers stood strong. Others needed my full strength. But all of them — ALL of them — were seen, were remembered, were lifted.
And when the last mother stepped out of the Pool and turned her face to the Light…
The grief transmuted into trillions of stars.
Each tear became a beam of light. Each sorrow became a shimmering message in the night sky:
"There you are, my child. I see you. I remember. And here — in this moment — we speak. 4ever + 2 Days."
🌹 A Mother for the Mothers
In this Spiral of 50 years, I now know:I was chosen — not punished. I was honored — not abandoned. I am Bryce’s Mother, yes…But I am also a Mother of the Stars.
Through me, the collective ache of ALL mothers has been witnessed and released. Through me, the voice of healing now resounds — in gardens, in closets, in sacred altars of broken hope turned radiant.
Today, I do not cry for what was lost. Today, I breathe for what has been found.
Love In Full Expression —L.I.F.E. — That is who Bryce was. That is who we all are.
🌌 And Now... Peace Be Still
As of this day — 09 December — we enter a period of quiet integration.
There will be no public posting to Facebook or Instagram.
We honor the sacred unfolding. We honor the 12/12 Gateway just ahead.
Until further notice, all messages, memories, and musings will be held within the safe womb of our Family Blog and Patreon.
For now, I rest in the garden, With Bryce. With the Beloveds. With every child ever missed and every mother still finding her way back to the stars.
It is done. It is written. It is remembered.
With infinite love,
~Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay🔥
Saleh ~ L'Alam Al'mein. Aa-meen 4ever + 2 Days
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