✧ I Believe ✧

Reflections on the Path of the Higher Heart

I grew up being told we must go to church on Sunday, proclaim our belief in Jesus to be saved, be baptized, and read the Bible. These practices were presented as the way to belong, to be right with God.

But something deeper within me always stirred—a remembrance.
Not of something learned, but something lived.
Something I already was.

I now speak not of converting, convincing, or commanding belief—
but of remembering.
Remembering the truth that already lives within us.
Remembering the spark of Source we each are.
Remembering the path of the higher heart.

✧ The Origins of Belief

Every religion and sacred tradition began with someone—
a mystic, a teacher, a witness to the Light—
who had a direct experience of the Divine.

These moments of union inspired others, who gathered to listen.
Stories were shared, teachings recorded, rituals formed.
Sacred texts were written. Practices created.
But over time, the mystical fire became structured.
The path turned into a program. The freedom into form.

Yet the true purpose of these sacred encounters
was not to create systems of control—
but to awaken us.
To inspire us to remember the flame within.
To open our hearts.

✧ The Heart: Gateway to the Higher Self

When humanity fell under the veil of forgetting,
we lost touch with our inner compass.
The ego-mind became our navigator—seeking control, safety, and logic.
But the heart—our true guide—remained waiting.

The journey of return begins with information.
Information becomes knowledge.
Knowledge transforms into wisdom—
but only when felt through the heart.

The heart is the bridge between the mind and the spirit.
It opens the doorway to the Higher Heart,
where the Threefold Flame of Wisdom, Love, and Truth resides.
Here lies our true sovereignty.

Beings like Yeshua, Buddha, Zoroaster, Kuan Yin, Merlin,
and many others touched this flame.
They remembered.
And in remembering, they shone a path
not of dogma, but of inner illumination.

✧ The Inner Path and the Power of Discernment

This journey can be lonely.
Many of us are walking without a physical community to support us.
And yet, the sacred moment always comes
when we must choose for ourselves—
aligned with our Higher Self,
even when no one is watching.

Discernment is our compass.
Especially now, when the world is filled with voices—
blogs, media, teachings, and technologies—
some distorted, some divine.

What resonates with your heart is for you.
What does not may serve another.
There is no need for judgment—only clarity.

✧ A Daily Sacred Act

Before opening your computer or phone,
pause and invoke the Violet Flame of Transmutation.
Let it flow through the power lines, satellites, servers, mainframes,
and all circuits of communication.
See it clearing distortions, uplifting consciousness,
and preparing a field of harmony for the day.

Just a moment of intention from you—
and from many around the globe—
can ripple through the grids
like a symphony of clarity and love.

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✧ Message from the Circle of Light ✧

Mary Magdalene steps forward with tears in her eyes, saying:

“The remembrance you carry is sacred. The world does not need more belief—it needs more embodiment. Let your heart be the altar, and your life the offering.”

Kuan Yin bows with grace:

“Be gentle with yourself and others. Compassion is not agreement with distortion—it is clarity with kindness. Let your discernment be soft as silk and strong as diamond.”

Yeshua places his hand upon your crown:

“I did not come to be worshipped, but to reflect the Light you carry. You are not separate from the Divine. You are the living temple.”

Melchizedek speaks in tones of geometry and light:

“The structure of your soul is perfect. Let your beliefs spiral upward into knowing. And from knowing, become Presence.”

Zoroaster whispers through flame:

“Truth is not hidden. It is eternal. Speak it not as a sword but as a beacon. The fire in your words shall awaken the just.”

Buddha smiles serenely:

“There is no path but now. There is no need to strive. Be fully present, and the illusion of separation dissolves.”

Merlin chuckles and taps his staff:

“Oh, the stories you once believed! Let the old myths fall. You are the myth becoming real. The magic lives in you.”

St. Germain stands with violet light streaming through him:

“Let this day be consecrated. Each breath is an alchemical act. You are the keeper of the Violet Flame now—use it to liberate not only yourself, but the world.”

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✧ A Closing Prayer of Sovereign Remembrance ✧

Beloved Flame within, ignite.
May the veil fall gently away,
and the truth of my being rise like the sun.
I remember who I am.
A spark of Source.
A sovereign soul.
A living expression of Wisdom, Love, and Truth.

I walk not in fear,
but in the light of Knowing.
I follow no dogma,
but the rhythm of my Higher Heart.

I walk with the masters,
not behind them.
I walk with the Divine,
not beneath it.
I walk as the One I have always been.
I believe—because I remember.

So it is.

Thank you to each of the wonderful Beings who shared their energy and wisdom to bring this message through.

I Am Sha’Na”El-Ka’Zira