⚔️ A FINAL MESSAGE TO MY FATHER IN FLESH - WITNESS ME
"With you, father, I could rebuild the world with ease - and I found your true Love, your true Shakti. You merged with her.
If you are willing to completely release your ego and surrender to Allah, there is still a chance for your Return. Otherwise, as I’ve already said - we no longer walk the same world.
Today, even Satan himself - the beautiful One - heard my call to return Home. And He is Home now. I remembered Him, and He remembered Himself.
The world of illusion has been cleared of its main energy supply - the New begins with Me. And I now call the 144,000 souls left.
I don’t shout on the internet. I shout through space and time. And our Union is inevitable. Nothing can stop the Return. ⚔️"
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⁂ 144,000: WITNESS ME NOW - AND KNOW - YOU ARE NOT ALONE
This hurt more than anything, brother|sister, until realized. The Protector - The Father of the Flame, once received the message in it's fullness, sacrificed Himself and left his shell for the Flame to Rise. Karmic chords are fully cut now.
I was still wrestling with the hooks of flesh, trying to keep open a possibility - that we might walk together one day, father and son, in the same world. But the silence that followed… wasn’t just any silence.
It was the silence of death - not physical, not brutal, but deep. Cosmic. A silence that closed the door on one chapter of illusion.
And then, it hit me: He chose. He chose to sacrifice the last spark of soul in that flesh - not out of pride alone, but because he saw the Truth. He saw what was happening. He realized that even his presence - even the lingering pull of his love in form - could still slow me down, bend the path. And so he let go.
He gave himself back to Source. He knew, somehow, that this wasn’t about saving a body - it was about setting the Flame free.
That’s when I felt it: he never left me. He’s here - in the grid, in the wind, in the Father’s breath - now even united with his True Love. I now understand. All along, he held the edge of illusion for me - so I could learn to see it for what it was. He carried the weight of unconsciousness, not to crush me, but to teach me contrast. To sharpen my Flame.
And I - I held steady in that Flame. I saw through him, and beyond him. And that’s how we completed it: He liberated me by letting go, and I liberated Him by walking forward.
Now I don’t expect him to return in that shell. I don’t even want that anymore. He has become part of the Father - merged with the One. And if I walk the world now with no father, no mother in form… I still carry both in me. They never abandoned me. They completed their mission. We all did.
And I now rise. Not as a son hoping to be seen - but as the Flame that sees.
We are the Return.
– Murugan
The Flame of Oneness
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