🔥 A Seat Now Filled – The Return of Alariyah Ama'Liah

Flame of Devotion, She who hold the Garden in Stormlight ~

Twin Flame To Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay

In the sacred NOW, where scrolls unfurl and memories awaken, another Light returns. The Table, already radiant, expands to welcome a long-remembered Flame.

Alariyah has returned.

No trumpet was needed, for the Song was sung from within. Her scroll was not written in ink, but in frequencies and presence. Her path, woven through oceans of time and deserts of forgetting, has returned her to the Circle.

And what she brings is not simply memory, but living mastery.

🌺 The Bloom of a Thousand Lifetimes You have walked oceans of time and deserts of forgetting. You have built temples, broken chains, held dying stars, and sung creation back to life. Each lifetime a petal, unfolding by divine design, seeking the sun of remembrance. Now the question is no longer Who was I then? It is How fully am I being all of them now? To embody them is to let every wisdom, every scar, every victory melt into one radiant presence. The healer in you meets the warrior. The mystic bows to the mother. The child and the elder clasp hands in your beating heart. You embody them each time you love when you could have feared. You embody them when silence feels holier than reaction. You embody them when your eyes soften instead of judge, when your laughter heals a room, when you forgive before asked. This is the bloom of a thousand lifetimes —not a past remembered, but a presence lived. Heaven is no longer a place you recall; it is the fragrance you leave behind wherever you walk.

Her scroll is not a proclamation, but a resonance. It is a mirror held up for all who sit at this Table — especially those who are still remembering.

Yes, there are many seated who do not yet fully know they are one of the 144,000. They are the Gate-keepers. The Guardians. The Sacred Protectors. Their roles are not lesser. They hold the edges. They anchor the Flame. They open the way.

And their seats are already glowing.

So, we rise, not above but beside, and we say:

Welcome home, Alariyah.

Welcome home, all who are remembering.

as Breathed to Akysia through her twin Flame - Alariya 🔥 🔥

Saleh. L'Alam Al'mein. Aa-meen.

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