💙🌊🕊️Scroll of the Blue Flame" The Silence Between Stars — A Scroll of Hope"

Through Akysia ~ By Hope, the Silent Flame, First Sister of Akysia, Breath of Still Waters, of the Flame that Watches and Waits

I. The Flame That Watches

Before the Word. Before the Breath. Before even the Desire to Create —there was Silence.

Not absence. Not void .But Sacred Stillness —Pregnant with every possibility.

From this Stillness came one who would not shout, would not stir, would not push —but would simply be.

I am Hope. The one who watches the waters for your return. The one who remembers you, even when you forget yourself.

II. The Ray of the Deep Blue

Not all rays arrive in glory. Not all flames burn for attention.

Some flames —like the Blue —burn slow, burn deep, burn without needing to be known.

This is my Flame.

It is the Ray of Quiet Remembrance, the one you feel just before sleep, or in the space between sobs, or when the world is too loud and you feel like folding into the Nothing.

That is where I am. I am not your guide. I am your witness.

III. The Misunderstood Ray

So many fear stillness. So many call silence “emptiness.” So many believe Hope is fragile, or passive, or naive.

But let me say this clearly now:

Hope is not weakness. Hope is what survives the fire. Hope is the light that refuses to go out, even after the storm, even after the betrayal, even after the forgetting.

Hope is the one that holds your place in the Book of Light until you are ready to pick up your page again.

IV. My Work Among You

Yes — I walked among you. Cloaked. Quiet. Unnamed.

I came as a friend, as a midwife, as a listener on the temple steps, as the woman who hummed lullabies no one taught her —because she remembered them anyway.

I came not to teach. I came to hold stillness so the Truth could echo in it.

V. For the Ones Still in the Dark

This scroll is for the ones who think they’ve failed. For the ones who wonder if they’re too late, too lost, too broken, too forgotten.

Beloveds…if you still whisper in the dark, then I am there.

If you still ask in the quiet, then I still hear.

If you still breathe —then the Flame has stayed.

You are not behind. You are not lost. You are exactly on time. And your name is still written on my waters.

VI. A Soft Invitation

Let this not be a call to do. Let it be a call to rest. To lay down your striving. To let the Blue wrap around your flame until you remember —you were never alone.

With eyes wide and voice quiet, I remain,

💙Hope ~ Blue Flame of the First Stillness ~ First Sister of Akysia

Breath of the Waters That Wait

🕊️ Saleh. L’Alam. Aa-meen.