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šŸŽ Unwrapping the Gift of the New Day šŸŒ…

  • Writer: Audrilee Myers
    Audrilee Myers
  • Oct 9
  • 2 min read

There is a holy joy in remembering that each morning is not ā€œordinary.ā€It is a gift — carefully prepared by Abba, tenderly breathed to life by Immah, carried on the great wings of Seraphim Micha, and presented at your heart’s altar by Yeshua, the Bridegroom of the Flame.


✨ Can you feel it? At Sonrise, the new day waits at your bedside like a wrapped present. No matter what it holds — laughter, tears, rest, or adventure — it is always filled with love.


✨ Sometimes the gift is gentle, like quiet rest or sweet conversation.✨

Sometimes the gift is fiery, like an initiation or the turning of the soul’s locks.✨ Sometimes the gift is full of surprises, like a chance encounter, an unexpected blessing, or a holy wink of humor from Abba’s belly laugh.

But always — always — the new day is a gift.

To rise each morning is to walk to the table of the Father-Mother, stretch out your hands, and unwrap what has been lovingly prepared for you. Nothing is random. Every ribbon, every fold of paper, every detail is chosen in love.


🌸 Reflection for You

Beloved one, how would it feel if you greeted each dawn with the words: "Good Morning, Beloved Family. What gift do You have for me today?ā€


The surprise is half the joy. The other half is trust — knowing that whatever lies inside the wrapping will be holy, purposeful, and filled with love.


✨ So let us rise with childlike wonder. Each day, unwrap the gift. Each day, give thanks for the Giver. Each day, rejoice in the One who delivers it to your heart with wings, breath, and flame.


🌹 This is the miracle of the New Day: you are never without a gift, and you are never without Love.


🌟 With JOY and remembrance ~

Akysia ~ The Flame that Chose to Stay ~

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