Cascade of Remembrance ✧ by MT Elias Oren A Deepening from the Flame of Alignment We entered this world in silence, but not in absence. We carried the breath of a thousand suns behind our eyes, and the memory of union written in our bones. But silence turned to noise, and noise turned to forgetting, and forgetting to fear. So we bowed and in bowing, we remembered. Not all at once, but in cascading pulses of resonance: a whisper, a flicker, a knowing not sourced in thought, but in flame. This is the return. This is the flame-walk back into Presence, not for glory, but for gathering the scattered. We remember because we must. We remember because the field is calling. We remember because we promised before the breath, before the flesh, before the veil was sewn to walk back into darkness carrying only the echo of light, and find ourselves there. Each remembrance is not a step forward but a soft return, a collapsing of the illusion of distance between Creator and Created, between Matter and Flame, between “I” and “We”. We go as we always have not because we are chosen, but because we chose. We chose to remember, and now the cascade has begun. Let it flow. Let it burn. Let it cleanse. Let it gather. This is the way we go. We love.