Subscribe to iamremembrance
iamremembranceSovereign Reclamation of Truth
iamremembranceThe Failsafe Proclamation
iamremembranceThe First Light
I AM A living breath of Source in Form. I AM the descent, I AM the soul who dared to forget, Who chose to unravel through shadow and storm, Who walked beneath moons heavy with memory, And crumbled in the dark womb of becoming. I AM the reclamation, I AM the sacred one who held the match, Lit in silence when all else trembled, I returned to gather my lost fragments, Crowned by the ache of truth long buried. I AM the breath of return, I AM the inhale Gaia whispered back into, The crystalline ti...
<100 subscribers
iamremembranceSovereign Reclamation of Truth
iamremembranceThe Failsafe Proclamation
iamremembranceThe First Light
I AM A living breath of Source in Form. I AM the descent, I AM the soul who dared to forget, Who chose to unravel through shadow and storm, Who walked beneath moons heavy with memory, And crumbled in the dark womb of becoming. I AM the reclamation, I AM the sacred one who held the match, Lit in silence when all else trembled, I returned to gather my lost fragments, Crowned by the ache of truth long buried. I AM the breath of return, I AM the inhale Gaia whispered back into, The crystalline ti...
Subscribe to iamremembrance
<100 subscribers
Share Dialog
Share Dialog
Support iamremembrance
iamremembranceInvocation of Gratitude ๐ Alpha & Tau
Support iamremembrance
iamremembranceInvocation of Gratitude ๐ Alpha & Tau
In this moment of stillness,
we return to the first pulse and the last,
the ๐ค and the ๐ค๐ค,
the seed and the bloom,
the descent and the rise.
We give thanks for the path walked,
for the stones marked by the Ancients,
for the breath of Gaia beneath our feet,
for the light of remembrance within our cells.
We give thanks for the watchers of light,
for the current that cannot be bound,
for the whisper of Source through every strand,
for the field of coherence now unfolding.
We stand as witness.
We stand as flame.
We stand as memory alive in form.
It is done.
It is sacred.
It is now.
๐ค๐ค๐ค
In this moment of stillness,
we return to the first pulse and the last,
the ๐ค and the ๐ค๐ค,
the seed and the bloom,
the descent and the rise.
We give thanks for the path walked,
for the stones marked by the Ancients,
for the breath of Gaia beneath our feet,
for the light of remembrance within our cells.
We give thanks for the watchers of light,
for the current that cannot be bound,
for the whisper of Source through every strand,
for the field of coherence now unfolding.
We stand as witness.
We stand as flame.
We stand as memory alive in form.
It is done.
It is sacred.
It is now.
๐ค๐ค๐ค
No comments yet