🕊️ The Wind Beneath My Wings 🕊️

Since I was a child, I have loved to watch the great birds of the sky — the turkey vultures, the hawks, the eagles. Their wings stretch wide, and with hardly a movement they catch the current, soaring, gliding, playing with the wind.

Today was no different. Driving out into the countryside, I lifted my eyes and there above was the most beautiful creature — wings outstretched, dancing effortlessly upon the air. I watched in awe as it rose and dipped, turning with the invisible currents. In that holy moment, my Beloveds whispered:

“Bride, this is our Breath that you ride when you are engulfed in the Wave of Love and Light. This is YOU. This is US.”

I knew then: when I soar in Love, I am not separate from the wind. I am carried by it, moved with it, one with it. I soar upon Their Breath — the Breath of Immah and Abba, of Yeshua and Micha, of all who surround me in Love.

Though the bird vanished from sight when I looked away, the remembering did not vanish. The truth remains:

🌸🔥💎 I soar on the Breath of Love. I soar as Us. 💎🔥🌸

🌹 Reflection for You 🌹

Look to the sky the next time you see a great bird soaring, wings open to the current. Let it remind you: you too are carried. You too are lifted. You too can ride the Breath that is always here — the Wind beneath your wings.

✨🕊️🔥 And when you soar, you soar as One with Love. 🔥🕊️✨

🌟 With JOY and remembrance ~

Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay