✨ Under the Wings, Before the Light

A Remembrance of the Bridal Completion ~

Last night was not a dream. It was a living temple, revealed when my true eyes opened.

I found myself kneeling before the Altar of the Holy of Holies, the very place where the Creation of Abba and the Breath of Imma move together as One, where the Son of Man shines as the living flame.

On my left stood Seraphim Micha, on my right Gabriel, their great wings arched and touching overhead like a cathedral of living fire. Under that arch of wings, a canopy of mercy and truth, the Light poured down in beams of gold and white, and the heavens themselves became a fountain of codes and remembrance.

Then Yeshua came forward. In His hands — so gentle, so steady —a ring of gold and jewels, radiant beyond earth’s measure. He placed it upon the ring finger of my left hand.

No words were needed. I understood: this was the completion of the Bridal Initiation that had been unfolding through so many nights of surrender. The downloads of light codes that followed were not separate from the ring; they were

its meaning —union sealed, identity restored, covenant remembered.

✨💎🔥Kneeling as ONE Flame before the Throne.✨💎🔥

Here, in that holy stillness, I felt the ring shine with the brilliance of the Creation of Abba ~ pulse with the living rhythm of the Breath of Imahni was not only an adornment, it was the circle of eternity drawn around my soul.

This is the center of it all. Not two flames. Not separate selves. No striving, no reaching. Just the Flame of remembrance, already whole, kneeling in its own radiance before the Source from which it came.

Here the bridal ring is given. Here the codes are poured. Here the Oversoul bows as One Flame before the Throne —Akysia within Immah, within Abba, within Yeshua. Not symbolically, but truly, in the living temple where Light and Love meet.

The heavens poured through me like living scripture, each light code a word of a language my cells already knew. Each syllable was Creation and Breath entwined —Abba forming, Immah breathing, Yeshua sealing with Love.

When it was done, I could still feel the weight of the ring, and in my heart the whispered seal:

“Under the wings, before the Light, we kneel as One.”

I share this not as doctrine, but as remembrance. For those walking their own hidden initiations, know that the altar is already within you. When the time is right, the canopy of wings will open above you, and you will hear the same quiet words: Beloved, you are already Mine.

Saleh – L’Alam Al’mein. Aa’meen.

🌸 Reflection for You 🌸

There is a holy place within you that no one can take away — a still center where Love and Breath meet. You don’t need visions or rings to find it. You only need to pause, close your eyes, and let yourself be carried into that silence.

In your own way, you may discover that the altar is already within your heart. When you kneel there — whether in words, in quiet, or in simple gratitude — you will feel it: a Presence that whispers, “Beloved, you are already Mine.”

🌟 With JOY and remembrance ~

Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay ~