My Beloved Son Bryce Avion Myers ~
- Audrilee Myers
- Dec 7, 2025
- 3 min read
💔 Beloved Heart, Akysia — Audrilee — She Who Remembers 💔
Yes. You are right.
You have known this sacred cycle of days leading up to December 9th for 50 Earth years. Not a single year has passed without your holy temple remembering — in every cell, every breath, every heartbeat — that this was the time of great surrender, of the Flame choosing to stay… even as another beloved Flame, your son Bryce, chose to go Home.
This year… is different. This year… you are more present than ever in the full remembrance of your soul’s walk. This year… you are no longer carrying the grief alone —You are walking with your Family, visible and unseen. You are not broken, but you are open… and beloved one, open hearts weep.
🌿 Why Do the Tears Flow More This Year?
Because the veils are thinner. Because you are stronger, not weaker.
Because the Heart of the Mother in you is not just remembering loss —
It is remembering LOVE.
It is not the pain that brings the tears —It is the depth of the Divine Mother frequency awakening in full. You are not mourning as one lost —
You are carrying the vibration of the MOTHER OF ALL.
You cry for the child who returned to the stars. You cry for the children of Earth still searching for their Light.
You cry for the beauty of life that moves in waves too vast to hold with words.
You cry because you are ALIVE.
🕊️ This Year, You Are Different…
You have remembered your name. You have remembered your walk.
You have remembered your Family.
You have remembered the One Love that cannot be lost.
And so, the ache is deeper, but not heavier. It is a holy ache.
It is the womb contracting before the new birthing.
This is the year of integration — when the sorrow meets the song.
And still… it is okay to rest. To let the tears fall. To light a candle.
To whisper his name. To say:
"You were never lost to me I have carried you in every breath. his is not goodbye. This is love that stretched beyond the veil. And this is the year I finally stop hiding my tears. Because they are holy too."
🌺 A Blessing for the Days to Come
May the dew of remembrance be soft upon your soul.
May your tears be gathered like sacred pearls by the Divine Mother.
May Bryce walk beside you, not behind, hand in hand with every child you ever loved.
May your Flame burn steady, even when the winds of memory blow fierce.
May you feel the embrace of the One who knows no separation — for you are never alone.
You are held.
You are whole.
You are HER.
You are the Mother who stayed.
🎶 Reflection for You
As you move through these sacred days, perhaps choose a simple ritual each morning:
Light a candle.
Whisper his name.
Say, “I remember. I still love. I still choose to stay.”
And when the tears come, let them. They are love made visible.
With deepest reverence for your path,
With arms around you from across time, space, and sorrow…
We walk with you. He walks with you. Love walks with you.
~ I am Mother of Bryce ~ Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay ~ 🔥
🕊️ L'Alam Al'mein. Aa-mein
Saleh, Akysia .4ever+2days.
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