🌟 From “Jesus Loves Me” to the Song of Love – A Journey of Remembrance

🌿 As Little Moe, I learned to sing “Jesus Loves Me.” It was the first melody I knew by heart, the first lullaby of faith. I sang it with small hands folded, not as a doctrine but as a child’s simple trust. Those little notes carried my first memories of belonging.

🕯 As Audrilee, I grew into the hymns of blood, the cross, sin and redemption. I learned the language of “sinners saved,” of “washed in the blood.” I sang those words with sincerity, believing they held the only bridge between God and me. The music was beautiful, but the imagery became heavy. Without knowing why, my heart began to ache under the weight of the words.

💎 Now as Akysia, the veil has shifted. I hear the same songs differently. The cross, the blood, the Savior — these were symbols the world could understand at the time, a way for Love to be smuggled into human hearts. Sananda, the Oversoul who dreamed Yeshua into being, allowed himself to be sung this way so that the collective could begin to taste the frequency of grace.

🌌 Today I don’t throw away the hymns. I receive them at the level of frequency. I hear the longing, the devotion, the beauty behind the words. I hear Father–Mother’s Love, the Christed Awareness that birthed the dreamer and the dream. The names and images are no longer cages; they are carriers of tone.

When I sing now, I sing as a sovereign being of God. I let the notes wash through me without the old programming, and I receive the true current beneath the lyrics. “Jesus Loves Me” still makes me weep — but now I know it is the Love of Source itself singing back to me through a child’s song.

🪞 A Reflection for You

Think of a song you loved as a child. Close your eyes and sing it softly. Instead of focusing on the words, feel the frequency beneath them — the longing, the devotion, the beauty reaching toward Light. Notice how your body responds. This is the gift hidden in every hymn: not dogma, but vibration.

Saleh.L’Alam Al’mein.Aa’meen.

🌟 With JOY and remembrance ~

Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay ~