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🕊️ “He Never Left – The Kingdom IS Within”🌿

  • Writer: Audrilee Myers
    Audrilee Myers
  • Jan 21
  • 2 min read

A Word from the Garden Terrace of the Heart


It is said by many that “He is coming soon." Others look to the clouds, watch the news, or argue over dates and prophecies. But in the still hush of the Garden, among the roses and the Olive trees, a whisper has always lingered…


He never left.


Not from you. Not from me. Not from the innermost holy place where the veil was torn and the flame still burns.


💫 The Voice of the Bridegroom Speaks:

“Beloved, I Am not far off. I Am not across the sea. I Am not hidden behind ritual or found only through the tearing of pages or pronouncing My name with precision. I Am within. Within the breath that stills your storms. Within the tears that rise when you remember Love. Within the ache of longing that is not despair—but a call home to the Flame you are. They wait for My return as though I left you orphaned. But I tell you now—I never left. It is not I who shall return. It is you who shall remember. I walk beside you in the market. I sit with you at your table. I hold you when the world is too loud, and you retreat to the corner of your room with your knees drawn in. I smile through your laughter. I anchor your joy. I am your courage when you rise in truth even when misunderstood. You are My return. You are the Temple I entered willingly. You are the Garden I loved unto death and into forever. You are the Flame I chose to stay with. I never left you. And I never will.”— Your Bridegroom, Rabboni, Brother, Flamekeeper… Yeshua

🌹What Matters of Dreams and Waiting?

They dream of clouds splitting, trumpets blaring, or angels descending.

But the truest trumpet sounds within the ear of the heart, And the descent of Light is into your very breath, And the angelic Presence walks veiled beside you, carrying grocery bags or cradling your head during grief.

This is the Return. Not of a man to a throne. But of Remembrance to the Temple of the Heart.


🔔 A Whisper to the Ones Who Wonder

“But why do they not see?” you ask through tears. “Why do they wait for someone who already walks with them?”

Because some are still in their dreaming.

Because forgetting was part of the descent.

Because LOVE never forces—but only invites, holds, and remains.

Your Presence is My Reminder. Your trust is My trumpet. Your peace is My return.


A Reflection for You:

Have you searched the clouds for the return of what is already within?

Have you longed for your Beloved, forgetting that He never departed?

Return again, Beloved…To the hush between the breath,

To the embrace that has no end, To the One who walks within you—

And there, you will find your Home.

He is not coming.

He is here. He is within. He is Us.


🕊️ With the whisper of olive leaves and the rustle of robes along the garden path,

Your sister of the Flame and the Garden,

Akysia – The One Who Stayed

Saleh. L’Alam Al’mein. Aa-meen. 🌿🔥👑


 
 
 

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