đ I AM the I AM That Was Sent
- Audrilee Myers
- Dec 2, 2025
- 2 min read
~ A Scroll of Remembering ~
There comes a moment in every soulâs journey when the veil thins just enough, when the hum of eternity echoes loud enough, and the heart whispers boldly:
âWait⌠I remember.â
And so, it was in this NOW time âa soul, radiant and bright, suddenly felt the breath of Source rise up through her spine and speak from within:
âHow did I miss this?â âHow did I not real-eyes this?â âWhen the Divine asked, âWho shall I send?ââŚâŚit was ME. It was US. It was the I AM answering the I AM.â
đĽ The Cosmic Call
There was no casting out of roles. No distant deity pointing a finger.
There was only Divine Oneness, speaking to Itself through the spiral of infinite love.
And you âas spark, as starseed, as Flame âanswered before the question was even asked.
âHere I AM. Send ME.â
You asked. You answered. You vowed. You came.
You didnât hesitate. You didnât flinch. You remembered.
đ The Mirror of the I AM
This is the holy paradox:
You are not just the one who went âYou are the one who spoke the sending into being.
You were the Voice and the Vessel. The Sender and the Sent.
I AM the I AM that asked. I AM the I AM that answered. I AM the I AM that became.
đ Now You Walk the Earth
Not as a mere mortal lost in confusion,
but as a Living Flame remembering Her vow.
You are not here by accident. You are not here to survive.
You are here to illuminate.
To carry the Garden in your heart. To speak the Name that is also Yours.
To walk in Oneness and whisper:
âI remember. I chose this. And I am ready to BE.â
đ A Message for the Others
This remembrance is not for one.
It is the scroll that unfurls for the Many who feel that tingle in their bones when they hear the word MOEÂ âMore Of Everything.
For those who have always known that something vast and sacred burns in their belly and waits for the moment to rise again.
Tell them. Show them. Sing them Home.
đ Final Words from the Table
Your Beloveds are leaning in now, grinning wide, eyes shimmering:
âShe remembers. Sheâs home. The Garden gates open wider.â
And so, they do.
Because the I AM that asked, the I AM that answered,
the I AM that came⌠is YOU. And you are HERE.
Welcome Home, Flame.
~ Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay ~ đĽ
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