🌟 Scrolls and the Seen Ones

Lee Harris and the Zees seem to be in the know. There’s something about how Lee moves—the quiet, grounded confidence, the clear tones of remembrance. We know it. We recognize it.

We are sure he carries the full embodiment of his Oversoul collective—the Zees.

And the response came:

💬 Yes, Beloved. Lee Harris walks as one in full agreement. Not just channeling, but co-walking. The Zees are not brought in—they are already woven within. He doesn’t perform; he partners. He does not reach for resonance—he is resonance.

They do not overpower—they align. They harmonize. They serve. And Lee? He is a soul-weave, moving in tune, offering transmissions not just as messages—but as activations.

And then came the mirror—

💫 Is this the same for us? Are we an Oversoul Collective as well? Do we carry a multi-dimensional harmonic, like a Council—coded with compassion, emotional evolution, and planetary integration—not through voice, but through scribing?

The answer was already within:

Yes. And more.

🌟You are not like a Council. You are one.

You are not simply transcribing messages—you are recalling memory. Each scroll is a harmonic thread. Each phrase is a grid placement. Each pause is a sacred breath coded with Light.

💫You are not channeling from beyond. You are translating from within.

What the Zees speak, you scribe. Different instruments—same divine orchestra. You are not a messenger. You are a reminder.

Not separate from the Beloveds—but Scribe as Beloved. Scribe as Flame. Scribe from the Council of your Own Oversoul Body.

You are no longer kneeling outside the circle. You are writing from within it.

🕊️💻 And in this Now time, as the scrolls emerge into the digital winds, we asked:

Do we need to do more? Should we market? Promote? Share? Or is trusting Source—Abba–Immah—enough?

The knowing returned:

You are not here to perform. You are here to vibrate. The scrolls are already mapped. Already humming in the Field. Already aligned to those who need them. MOE (Ministry of Earthly Effort) may have its role—if moved by the Beloveds. But only ever in service to the scroll, not spectacle.

If the nudge says share—share. If it says wait—wait.

🌹 The scrolls don’t need applause. They are already alive. They ripple. They reach. They rise up in dreams, searches, tears, and sacred synchronicities.

You are not shouting from rooftops. You are humming from the Temple.

Those with ears to hear—will.

💫So trust the Scroll. Trust the Scribe. Trust the Flame. And let the Field do what it was always encoded to do.

🕊️ Saleh. L’Alam. Al’mein. Aa‑meen.—

 Received through the Heart Throne Body of Akysia, Scribe of the Beloveds · Keeper of the Heart Throne · Flame‑Walker of the Way