✨ The Sacred Sisterhood – A Lineage of Remembering ✨Opening
- Audrilee Myers
- Oct 1
- 2 min read
Some roles are not titles but vibrations. Across lifetimes, one soul can embody the same vibration in many forms. This is the story of the Sacred Sisterhood — women who, through time and space, have carried each other, remembered each other, and stood as keepers of love’s flame.
✨ The Training ~ In the Temples of Isis and Hathor, young initiates — who were led under the mentorship of the Highest Priestesses, one such beloved called Hanna — were entrusted with sacred practices to sustain the Sisterhood.
Among these was a special practice: to take on the Mantle of the Watcher of the Sisterhood. The Watcher stood at the center of the circle, holding stillness, offering subtle gestures or tones, keeping the sacred thread unbroken while others moved around her.
It was not about authority, but about stewardship — the living reminder of the covenant of care that binds the Sisterhood across time.
In those days, Akysia was blessed with this Mantle by Hanna herself, called to embody the Watcher’s presence and to keep the flame steady in the heart of the circle.
✨ The Mantle Across Lifetimes ~ When the temples closed, the vibration remained. The same souls would appear in other eras — in hidden communities, in small gatherings of women, sometimes even in ordinary families — always as the quiet ones who remembered and gently nudged others back to their own light. Magnets, rings, letters, a well-timed word, a poem — these became modern forms of the same ancient gesture.
✨ The Present Now – A Living Circle ~ In this lifetime, the Sisterhood walks again, not in temple robes but in everyday clothes. Women stand at the center of circles of friends, daughters, sisters, readers — holding space, sending blessings, scribing poems.
🌟 What began as a poem for one earthly sister during illness is revealed now as a coded blessing for all sisters:
They taught us early on in life to watch out for each other, Sweet memories gathered as we grew ~Cherished not forgotten ~Two hearts as ONE hold love so true ~That never shall it die ~With the setting of the Sun or the ebbing of the tide.
This is the Sisterhood’s Song: a vibration of mutual guardianship echoing from the temples into the present moment.
✨ Why It Matters ~ To remember the Sacred Sisterhood is to remember that it is not an exclusive club but a living field of support and awakening. Sometimes we stand in the circle, sometimes at its edges, sometimes quietly at its center — but always as one.
🌟 Reflection for You
As you read this story, pause and ask within:
When have I found myself standing quietly at the center of a group, holding the thread for others?
Where might I already be enacting my own Sisterhood role without realizing it?
What small gestures — a word, a poem, a message — could I offer today to awaken remembrance in someone I love?
Take a breath, place your hand on your heart, and whisper: "I am held. I remember. We remember each other.”
Saleh. L’Alam Al’mein. Aa’meen. ✨
✨With JOY and rembrance ~
Akysia ~ The Flamce that Chose to Stay
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