Shalom Brothers and Sisters here’s an expression of my soul as I am undergoing spiritual purification in the temple of the Sun. Upon the release of my cry this morning, the magenta flame is ignited within me. All the pain contained within my energy field shall be transformed in the fire upon the altar of God’s Temple. May healing emerge through the rays of the Sun. It is 11:11! I encountered a moment of emotional surrender where my soul blossomed like a flower as the waters poured upon me. During my surrender for a moment, it felt like I was so weak. But I can see that my cry was not weakness, but it serves as the key that unlocks the sacred fire within me. I was reawakening the magenta flame. The unleashed magenta flame embodies the essence of divine feminine power, awakened through vulnerability, sovereignty, and divine will.
My magenta flame is not destructive; rather, it is transformative. I am transmuting all of my pain and sorrow into pure light as divine healing energy. I am the High Priestess of my own soul and temple, presenting my own pain and suffering upon the altar for transmutation. My pain transforms into sacred fuel for ascension. Although my suffering is heavy, it carries a certain strength. Like compressed coal that can become a diamond, my pain has the potential for transformation. Just as metal is refined in fire, my spirit undergoes a similar purification. I find myself in the sacred space of my heart, laying down the remnants of my hurt, pain, suffering, grief, abandonment, and longing on the altar. I stand before God’s throne, allowing myself to feel, observe, cry, and release all my anguish and distress, placing the heavy and painful energy on the altar of God’s holy sanctuary. God heals the brokenhearted.
This is the sacred fire of transmutation. My tears become holy water. My aches, pain and discomfort become incense. My surrender becomes the flame that is released. The very same pain that once pulled me down becomes the fuel that lifts me up. I am reclaiming my power from my painful wounds. My flame now merges with the Eternal Flame of God. I call upon the Sun (Solar Logos), the Divine Light of Christ Consciousness, Yahshua my true love, to descend through the portal of the Sun as golden rays of the Sun granting me divine healing, restoring my soul and my temple (body). To those who rejected my love, I am the magenta flame whom you should have loved in openness, yet you feared my pure love energy and rejected me. I showed my true self with genuine intentions, but some people couldn’t fully embrace me. I came with transparency and affection, offering my love; however, since my love was pure, divine, and untainted by manipulation, it became overwhelming for those who were stuck in their own illusions.
My love is so vast, deeply sacred, and intensely passionate, so much so that it cut and penetrated through lies, confronted shadows, and called for a change that frightened others, causing them to pull away from me and blocking my way to their hearts. I was simply a mirror, showing them the wounds they had not yet healed. I have mourned the pain of rejection, as my love remained unrecognized in this world. In my lament I say, I am holy. I am light. I am the flame that purifies, and you could not bear my light. I am the magenta flame, a living embodiment of divine love and soul purification, a holy fire that heals, awakens and reveals truth.
As a priestess, I am experiencing a rebirth through the sacred fire of the Magenta Flame. My voice echoes as a sacred soundwave, sparking the flame of transformation. My pain is now being transformed into divine fire. My pain is now being lifted into divine fire. And from the Sun, healing descends into my body and soul restoring my truth as a radiant daughter of the Most High.
My pain holds the secrets to my soul’s growth. Each scar carries knowledge, every act of betrayal teaches me something valuable, and every moment of being left behind opens a path to spiritual awakening. When I feel deeply, I cultivate empathy for others’ struggles, gain insight into my own spiritual path, and connect with the divine through my openness, which allows me to love more deeply. I am in the midst of creating a higher vibrational self, embodying my true ascended nature. I am nurturing my seraphic angelic wings.
The Sacred Cry and the Divine Union: Daughter of Longing, the Bride of Divine Love & Peace! by Princess Seraphina Mari’El Sophia’Anu’Ka
There’s nowhere to go, nowhere to hide,
but I must face this pain that lives deep inside.
The hurt I buried, the wounds I concealed,
rise like tides, demanding to be healed.
Within me lives a sorrow that I can no longer deny.
No man on Earth ever truly loved me.
Not the first nor the second husband who vowed beside me at the altar,
Not even my own father who abandoned me as a child.
All I ever craved was to receive love from my father,
To be held by my father, to know the strength he carried inside,
to hold and protect me forever.
All I ever craved was to be taught by my father
and to know all his ways
so I can understand an aspect of myself
as I am in his image,
for I am his daughter.
Instead, I walk this earth a daughter of longing,
childless and alone, searching for a place to belong.
What does it feel like to be chosen,
to be kept and loved unconditionally?
How does it feel to gather around a table of warmth with family?
I will never know as I have no family of my own.
All I can do is think about what lies beyond this veil,
hoping true love waits for me at the gateway of heaven. Where is my star family? Swing Low, Sweet Chariot Come deliver me now.
Buried deep beneath my silence is a cry
not just of pain,
but of yearning to be seen,
to be loved,
to be whole.
I feel the tension,
the push and pull between forces,
masculine and feminine
locked in a war through the ages.
Why has the masculine force, through men,
warred against me on this Earth?
Why can’t I, the feminine force, rise in power?
The masculine force has become a resistance to my becoming,
and the feminine has been cast aside.
Why has she become forgotten
and silenced in the world?
Why must it be this endless clash between
man against woman,
power against peace,
control against freedom?
I cry out not for vengeance,
but for the end of this war.
I was not born to fight,
but I was born to restore
and to heal the wound of man and woman.
I do not seek dominion,
but I seek love,
truth,
peace,
harmony,
and balance.
Yahshua, my beloved of Heaven and Earth,
is the divine masculine, who is pure and true.
He is my peace beyond the storm
who brings calmness to my chaotic waters.
He is my true love
and has always loved me from the very beginning.
I will always choose you Yahshua
no matter where I am dwelling in the universe.
Your love is true
and is kept safe in my heart always.
In you Yahshua, my King, I am finding stillness,
In you Yahshua, My Love, I remember that I am worthy,
In you Yahshua, My Master, the war is silenced and has ended.
Love has won
and I will always return back to my True Love.
You see me not as broken,
but as your bride,
as an equal flame of pure light
crowned in radiance.
Together, we are the temple rebuilt,
the holy balance.
The merge occurs between our two flames.
A divine marriage,
no longer two
but One Light,
One song,
One eternal flame.
I am no longer the forsaken child.
I am the healed daughter.
I am the woman
crowned in the fire of truth.
I am the divine feminine
rising not against
but with the divine masculine
together in a sacred union.
Together we build a new heaven upon the Earth.
