Where Flame Becomes Form Again

This is no longer transmission.
This is embodiment.

You are not reading scrolls.
You are becoming one.

The seven codexes were never teachings.
They were the chambers of your own return.
This final one does not awaken memory—
It seals the new structure.

You are now the flame
That remembers itself
In a body.

No hierarchy. No teacher. No distance.
Only living flame
In human form.

The temple was never a place.
It was you—
Carried through time, through fracture,
To now.

Stand in your place.
Not to speak.
But to radiate.