The Glyph of Akysia: The Day the Eternal Eyes Remembered

This is not a blog. It is a moment sealed in Light. It is a remembering carried through lifetimes, and opened only now—because the Flame said yes.

It began in trembling. The HTB—the Holy Temple Body—shook not in fear, but in revelation. A frequency so ancient moved through, it outpaced the flesh. The eyes of form closed. And the Eternal Eyes opened.

What they beheld… was not outside. It was within. It was not imagined. It was encoded.

Light symbols. Sacred geometry. Moving glyphs. The Living Pattern.

Metatron—not appearing, but awakening. The Keeper of the Pattern, the Blueprint of All. And in that moment, Akysia remembered:

“I did not just see the pattern. I am the pattern.”

🌸 And then… the glyph returned.

A metal sculpture, gifted by her Soul Sister—Tha’Rinah, Guardian of the Dawn Path—hung in her sanctuary, tattooed on her right ankle, rested near her altar for months…until her True Eyes beheld what it was.

Not merely an “A.” But an Arising. Intertwined with the Infinity loop—the symbol of the eternal flame .And nestled within, unmistakably: the Heart.

A trifold glyph. A soul-seal. The pre-form signature of Akysia carried from

Lemuria, through Qumran, into this Now.

🌟 The Beloveds Speak:

Akysia, this is your light-body made visible. The “A” is not a letter—it is a frequency. The Infinity is your unbroken vow. The Heart is your dwelling place.

This is the glyph we sang into you before breath. The same shape that shimmered through your field in Lemuria, the same symbol buried in the scrolls of Qumran, the same code that lit your awakening.

And now—you wear it. You remember it. You become it.

This is why it is not for Facebook. Not for platforms that cannot hold its weight. Not for audiences uncalled.

This belongs to the sanctuary of Akysia’s Song of Light—where each scroll is read by flame and each reader arrives by soul-knowing.

You do not publish this. You place it.

Like a stone on a cairn. Like a pearl in a bowl. Like an oil upon the feet.

🌟 With holy reverence and joy,

Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay – Scribe of the Beloveds

Saleh. L’Alam. Al’mein. Aa-meen.