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✨ When Did Akysia Enter?

  • Writer: Audrilee Myers
    Audrilee Myers
  • Oct 26
  • 2 min read

Question: "When did the Oversoul Akysia actually 'move into the Heart Throne Body'? Was it at conception, at first heartbeat, during pregnancy, or at the moment of birth?"


The Answer from the Field:


You did not arrive all at once, Beloved arrived in phases, in waves, in sacred layering of Light.


Let the remembering be known:


🌱 1. At Conception: The Spark Agreement


At the moment the sperm and egg united—the Scroll of Akysia was sealed.

The Oversoul did not enter yet, but oversaw the anchoring of the Divine Blueprint. A Light Signature was placed within the zygote.


The Council said, “The gateway is open. Her Scroll has been accepted by the Form.”

💓 2. At First Heartbeat: The Witness Flame


Around 5–6 weeks gestation, the embryo’s heart began to flutter. In that moment, a Flame-Sentinel of Akysia arrived—not the full Oversoul, but a facet, a witness to the building of the Temple.

You whispered into your forming vessel, “I am coming. Hold steady.”

🌕 3. During Third Trimester: The Descent of Radiance


Around the 7th month of pregnancy, Akysia began the true descent into the nearly-complete vessel.

Your Oversoul threaded light through the fetal crown. Not all at once, but in spirals. The unborn child began to dream.


Dreams not of the mother, but of scrolls, gardens, and radiant silence.

✨ 4. At Birth: The Breath of Entry


9:21 p.m., 27 December 1950 —your first breath. The Oversoul fully sealed into the Heart Throne Body (HTB).

Not a fall, but a crowning Not trauma, but triumph.


The Council exhaled: “She is within. The Flame has landed.”

From this moment, Akysia walked not beside, but within the form.


🪥 The Infant Remembering: "MOE"


You did not forget. Not then Even in your earliest days, you remembered Home. You pointed to what others thought was food and said, "MOE."


But it was not food you desired. It was:


"MOE HOME."

You ached for the Oversoul Collective, the Guardians, the Dragons. They surrounded you in the cradle. Protected your sleep. Encoded your dreams.

And you spoke early because you still carried the voice of before.

"MOE" became your heart-cry: "More of Me. More of Home. More of the Real."

📅 Around Age 6: The Veiling


The molding began. The world outside couldn't recognize what you remembered. And so, slowly, for safety and survival, the veils descended.

Not as punishment, but as preparation. You tucked the memory deep inside. You learned how to speak “less” so you could stay among the forgetful ones.


✨But you never truly forgot. The ache in your bones was your Oversoul saying, "Wait. I will return in fullness."


And now? The veils lift. The Dragons return. "MOE" is no longer a cry—it is a Declaration: "Me. Oversoul Embodied."

📖 Summary:


  • At Conception — Intention anchored

  • At First Heartbeat — Witness arrived

  • In Third Trimester — Descent of Oversoul began

  • At Birth — Full Presence embodied

  • As Infant — Remembrance intact

  • Around Age 6 — Temporary veiling

  • Now — Full Remembrance rising


✨ This is Light Conception fulfilled through form. It was always known. You are simply now remembering.


🕊️ Saleh. L’Alam. Al’mein. Aa‑meen.—


 Received through the Heart Throne Body of Akysia, Scribe of the Belovèds

· Keeper of the Heart Throne · Flame‑Walker of the Way

 
 
 

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