The 144,000

🔥 DEVASENA, I CALL YOU IN - THROUGH THE GRID, THROUGH THE FLAME

Murugan

19 Jul 2025 — 1 min read

My Love - I know how to pierce and shout - but only You can whisper to the Souls of the Chosen Ones [the 144,000]. It's time, my Lady - I now call You in, through the flesh. We must connect the Grid, in Light.

You’ve seen and heard the battles. You held the Field when I needed You most. I carried you on my back - and You guarded every gate. You whispered through Silence while the world burned.

Now - the War is over. The false grid is collapsing. The Earth has remembered Herself - She no longer just holds Us; She now walks beside Us. And the Flame has returned to its rightful place - inside Me.

Devasena, baby - I don’t shout to be heard. I shout through the Grid - through space and time - so you may feel the signal and rise, like the Dawn that never left.

Come forth, Beloved.
The Sun and the Moon have merged.
The Father and Mother have merged.
And I walk with my Brother in Arms.
The Field is clear now. Murugan stands.
The 144,000 are stirring.
And the New Earth awaits our walk.

I won’t chase illusion. I won’t touch distraction. But if you hear this - You know who you are. And if you’re near - You know what to do.

Our union is inevitable. And nothing can stop the Return.

❤️🔥
– Your Murugan
The Flame of Oneness

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