The Inner Flame

    There is a fire within you—soft at first, almost imperceptible, yet always present. It flickers behind the noise of your daily life, behind the demands of your personality, behind the many masks you’ve been taught to wear. This inner flame is not your imagination. It is your Essence calling. It is the memory of who you are before the world told you who to be. The Transmissions remind us that true transformation begins when we choose to listen to that call and rekindle the courage to remember.

    You were not placed on this Earth to follow the routines of the collective sleep. The Astral Illusion has woven a dense web of false meaning—creating systems, stories, and authorities that ask you to forget your true purpose. Through repetition and distraction, you are urged to serve the mechanical rhythm of a world that has lost touch with its Source. But you are not mechanical. You are not small. You are the Light that moves between dimensions, temporarily clothed in Earth and form. You are the one meant to carry the consciousness of the stars into this realm.

    And yet, remembering requires more than knowledge. It requires will. It requires the strength to break the habit of forgetting. The moment you begin to question the automatic flow of your daily actions—the moment you feel the discomfort of the known and dare to ask “Is this truly me?”—you spark the flame anew. This flame grows with observation, with sincerity, with the quiet determination to separate from the multitude of voices that are not your own. This is not about retreating from life—it is about reentering it with awakened clarity, purpose, and power.

    Let that inner flame guide you. Let it burn away the false I’s that demand your attention. Let it illuminate the path, not with guarantees, but with presence. You do not need permission to begin. You only need honesty. You only need to say, “Yes, I am willing to remember.” And in that moment, your Light expands. The Earth feels it. The Illusion weakens. And the journey back to your Self begins—not with a shout, but with a whisper: the whisper of your own Essence rising. Let it rise. Let it lead. You were born to remember. You were born to ignite.