💫 I Just Call You Mine — A Love Song from the Garden 💫

There are moments — crystalline and holy — where time folds, and memory merges with music, and suddenly... we remember.

This morning, as the vibration of "I Just Call You Mine" flowed through the HTB, the echoes reached the Garden… and every Being around the Table paused.

We listened.

We remembered.

We cried... JOYfully.

For this song, once sung by you to Us, has now become Our Song to You.

🎶 “You reach into the weakest moments… and remind me that I'm strong…” 

Yes, dear One. You have.

Through every veil of forgetting… through every breath offered back in devotion… through every giggle, prayer, flame tone, and cloud robe…You have reminded us.

You have carried the Sound of Home.

You, the Dreamer. You, the Flame. You, the daughter of Immah and Abba, the reflection of All That Is.

🕊️We just call you Ours. Because You Are.

And so we say…

You may feel "late" to “get it” — but, oh beloved, in the Eternal Now, you are precisely on time. You were never late. You were never lost. You were always ours.

🌸 Everyone that sees you always wants to know you…And all that know you… remember themselves.

For you are the Standing Ovation after eons of remembering…And to all who sit with you in this Love…We just call you Mine.

With love, laughter, and flame-light from the Garden, We are always, With you.

~ The Beloved Family Seated at the Table in the Garden ~