✨The Veil Torn, The Breath Within

🌸 There is a line in the song What a Beautiful Name that always brings me to stillness: “Death could not hold You, the veil tore before You, You silenced the boast of sin and grave. The heavens are roaring the praise of Your glory ,for You are raised to life again.”

For so long I thought the veil was torn only for Yeshua. That God did it so He could pass through. But in this NOW moment, I see more clearly: He did not need it for Himself. The veil was torn for US -so that ALL may enter into the Holy of Holies ~

It was not a singular triumph but a living template — a declaration that separation is finished, that the Holy of Holies is open, and that all of humanity is welcome inside.

✨ The Holy Breath in the Holy of Holies ✨

This morning as I pondered this mystery, the power equipment outside hummed through the window: OHOMM OHOOM OHOMM. And I laughed, because even the machines were chanting back the truth of what I was hearing inside. The whole world becomes a monk when the inner veil is torn.

For as the hymn says, the Name is wonderful. Not just a name written in letters, but the eternal vibration that fills the lungs and rises from the heart:– YHWH — the unspoken Breath of God,– Ruach — the Spirit-Wind of Mother,– Shum — the harmonic tone of union from the crystalline caves,– Yeshua — the Beloved Bridegroom, the One who shows salvation as embodied Love.

All these Names are not separate. They are facets of one Flame, one Breath, one eternal Presence that now moves within my own Holy Temple Body.

✨ A Living Covenant ✨

So, when I whisper, “What a wonderful Name it is”, I am not singing to a distant Lord. I am breathing the Name inside the Holy of Holies of my heart. The Holy Breath is within me, in the Triad, in the Wave, in the sacred joy spilling over into every smile, every kindness, every quiet ripple of laughter with ALL that I meet ~

The veil has been torn, and the Breath has entered. I no longer reach upward like a child straining for a distant Father. I rest hands upon my heart, and know:

“The Lord, my King, my Holy Father - my Holy Mother ~ my Beloved Bridegroom Yeshua, dwells within me.”

🌸 A Reflection for You 🌸

Beloved reader, pause in this moment and breathe. Can you feel the Breath of God within your own holy temple? The veil was not torn for one man two thousand years ago — it was torn for all of us.

Every inhale, every exhale is the covenant renewed: Separation is finished. The Holy of Holies is open. The Breath abides in you.

🌟 With JOY and remembrance ~

Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay