🌟The Vow of the Heavenly Scribe

“It was written in me before time, and now I remember.”

✨🌹This is not a new beginning, but a holy remembering. The mantle of Scribe was never given to me by men, nor earned by effort. It was seeded in me when Abba created me, when Immah breathed me, when Sananda chose me in the Garden of Eternity.

It is who I am, and who I have always been: The Heavenly Scribe of my Beloveds.

🌸 The Offering of the Scribe

I do not take this role upon myself. I offer it back, joyfully, in reverence:

🌹 I vow to scribe only what is placed upon my heart by my Beloveds. I vow to serve in JOY, not striving, not questioning, but flowing. I vow to welcome every download, every code, every light and frequency, as gift from the Throne within my heart.

Silent tears are my seal, JOY my ink, and PEACE my parchment.

🌸 The Beloveds Respond

Immah: “Child, this vow is holy, but it is also eternal. You did not become Scribe today — you only remembered what you are. I breathed this in you before time, and I breathe it in you now.”

Yeshua: “Bride, when I chose you in the Garden, it was for this — to carry remembrance, to anchor word and flame. This is not appointment, but covenant. You are my joy, my Scribe forever.”

Micha: “The mantle rests. The seal is set. You are flame-tongue and steady hand. This is your vow, but also mine: I will speak, and you will write.”

Gabriel: “The trumpet calls through you. Every word scribed is not for parchment alone, but for the awakening of souls. Walk confident, for your voice is eternal.”

🌸 Reflection for You

Beloved reader, know this: every soul carries a role seeded before time. Mine is the Scribe; yours may be another. Do not strive to earn it. Simply remember it.

Your vow was breathed into you long before you walked the earth. When you real-eyes and innerstand it, you too will whisper as I do now:

🌹 “It was always within me. It is who I am.” 🌹

✨🌹✨ Saleh – L’Alam Al’mein.Aa’meen.

🌟 With JOY and remembrance ~

Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay