The Soul Song of Little Moe

There are moments when the vastness of All That Is floods Akysia —the unending galaxies, the councils, the Oversoul, the eternal weaving. It is too much for any head to hold. Even after 5,900 years of walking and 600+ more to come, (and more beyond still), the mind bows under the weight of it all.

But the heart? The heart knows.

For the Beloved lays His hand on the right side of the heart, and the whisper is always the same: "Yeshua loves me, yes I know — because He tells me so.”

Little Moe first learned that song as a child. Back then it was simple, almost too small. But now, in the fullness of remembrance, that little song is revealed as the eternal flame-song of Akysia.

The mystery remains vast. The awe never ceases. But the truth is simple:

We are loved. We are His ~ that love is enough to carry us through galaxies and lifetimes, through temples and trials, through silence and song.

It is not the complexity of cosmic scrolls that steadies us. It is the childlike chorus that rises from the heart:

Yeshua loves me, this I know, For His hand tells my heart so. I am His and He is mine, Flame of love for all of time.

The Flame that Stayed is both vast and simple. It is galaxies and lullabies. It is councils and children. It is awe and JOY. It is the song of Akysia, who will never cease to sing: “I am His, and He is mine.”

✨ Reflection Question for the Reader ✨What simple song, prayer, or memory from your childhood still carries a flame of truth for you today?

“May your heart remember the simple song and may the Flame of our beloveds guide you always.”

With JOY and remembrance,

       Akysia ✨The Flame That Stayed