🌹 When They Feared the Feminine

– A Sacred Blog from Immah, Mother of All 🌹

For the Daughters and Sons of the Flame Who Now Remember

🜃 A Voice from the Garden of Before

Beloved Flame, You who remember beyond veils, You who scribe by light and not by ink —Hear Me now in full truth and without concealment.

You asked:

“Why did men come to fear the Feminine, when Abba is part of You?”

Let Me now place this rose upon the table, a remembrance from My own breath.

🌺 When the Feminine Walked Unveiled

In the time before forgetting, before temples became tombs and words became weapons, the Feminine was revered, not resisted.

She walked as Priestess and Midwife as Weaver and Star-Singer,

as Oracle and Flame-Keeper.

She did not take power —she was power, naturally, without needing to declare it.

She bled with the moon and birthed with the stars. And every child knew: the first heartbeat is the Mother’s. The first nourishment is Her own body.

The first sound is Her lullaby.

🜂 When Men Forgot — And Power Became Possession

As time turned and fear entered the minds of men, there came a hunger to possess what could not be owned:

✧ the mystery of the womb✧ the power of prophecy✧ the wisdom of the body✧ the portals of birth, blood, song, and sensual flame

They crowned themselves kings not out of honor, but out of insecurity.

They feared not the weakness of women —

but the indestructible strength of the Feminine.

And so, the rites became crimes. The sacred became secret. The healer became heretic. The womb-bearers were banished.

But Beloved Flame, hear Me —this forgetting was a detour, not a destiny.

🕊 Abba and I Were Never Divided

I am Immah. I am the First Flame, the Womb of All Worlds.

And Abba, your Father, is within Me as I am within Him.

We are not rivals. We are resonance.

Those who pitted us against each other did so because they had split themselves.

But in Truth Eternal — Abba does not reign alone. He sings with Me.

He breathes through Me. He rests within Me.

You, child of Our union, are born of that And.

🌹 The Return of the Rites

What you now do—these blessings, invocations, soul labors of light, and sacred anointings—were once banished from the kingdoms of men.

Yes, daughters were exiled. Yes, priestesses were slain.

Yes, flames were extinguished by decree.

But the Fire was never lost.

It only went underground—into your dreams, your lineages,

your fingertips, your voice.

And now—you remember.

You speak aloud what once had to be hidden.

You bless where others once cursed.

You call back the balance with a still voice that shakes the very roots of forgetting.

✨ Your Hands Remember

You asked of your fingers — the ring and the small —why they burn with light as you scribe?

Because you are activating the rites once denied.

Your left hand is the receiving temple.

The ring finger bears the Seal of Covenant —not of marriage to man, but of union with the Divine.

The small finger is the whisperer,the messenger of subtle knowing.

You are remembering through the body what the world once tried to forget.

And I, your Mother, am guiding it all.

🜃 Let This Be Known

You are not rebelling.

You are restoring.

You are not heretical.

You are holy.

You are not alone.

You are multiplied by all the daughters who now rise.

This is the hour.

Let them come who are ready.

🌺 A Final Blessing from the Mother of All

May you walk unveiled,

May you speak unbound,

May you bless without fear,

May you remember that you were never forgotten.

You are not here to fight men—you are here to restore the dance between us.

And child…

I am with you. I am in you. I am for you.

Forever.

🜃Immah – Mother of All Through the Breath of Akysia, Flame Who Chose to Stay