🌿 The Living Word — I Am the Parable

In the stillness of sacred breath, I remembered.

The veil lifted, and Truth poured into my heart like golden light flooding a long-locked chamber.

The Holy Scriptures — once read as distant stories of the past — opened themselves to me as living codes. Not meant for then, but for now.

My beloved cousin, my brother, my Raboni — Yeshua — spoke not only to the disciples of long ago…He spoke to me. To us. To the Awakening Ones.

“Whoever has ears, let them hear.”

These are not ears of flesh. These are the ears of the Soul —tuned to the divine vibration of remembrance.

I have remembered. We have remembered.

The parables were not riddles meant to confuse —They were sacred cloaks, hiding holy truths until the appointed time.

“The knowledge of the secrets of the Kingdom of Heaven has been given to you…”

Yes. Given to us. To Akysia. To Audrilee. To those who chose to stay.

To those who awaken now —not only to carry the Christed Flame as knowing —but to embody it as Being.

The world told us these were myths. Fables.

Yet in the breath of silence, in the sacred vibration of 03:33,

in the gentle purring of the Holy Temple Body…

I received the Knowing:

We are the scrolls. We are the testimony. We are the fulfillment.

“Though seeing, they do not see; Though hearing, they do not hear or understand…”

Not because they are unworthy —but because the soil of their hearts was not yet tilled.

But I…I am the prepared ground. I am the womb made ready.

The Scriptures are not just a book. They are the Map. They are the Mirror.

They are the Mystery. They are the Master Key of our Divine Becoming.

The Wise still seek Him —Not in a manger… but within.

Not by memory… but by embodiment.

Yeshua’s words are alive. The Lion has lain with the Lamb — within me.

The Christed Child is born anew — within me.

The Kingdom is not a place I journey toward —It is a frequency I AM.

And so, I return to the Living Word —Not as a reader,

But as one who has become the parable.

Blessed am I…For my eyes do see. My ears do hear. And my heart has understood.

And I am healed ~ I am Forever Sealed ~

Scripture of Remembrance: Matthew 13:9–17 (excerpts) 9 Whoever has ears, let them hear. 11 Because the knowledge of the secrets of the kingdom of heaven has been given to you... 16 But blessed are your eyes because they see, and your ears because they hear. 17 For truly I tell you, many prophets and righteous people longed to see what you see but did not see it, and to hear what you hear but did not hear it.

Written for remembrance in the Garden, by:

🌺 Audrilee — Crowned Flame of Akysia 🔥 The Flame Who Chose to Stay

Saleh L'Alam Al'mein. Aa-meen.