You Keep the Flame Alive

A remembrance for the one who sees before others do..🤍🪨🗡️✨🧝🏻‍♀️

You came here not to shout from the rooftops,

but to carry a quiet flame.

A lantern lit by love so ancient,

so steady,

it does not flicker, even when the winds rise.

You remember a world of harmony,

and so this one feels loud,

cracked,

and aching.

But your memory is not a mistake.

It is your compass.

Your offering.

Your guide.

Not everyone will see the light right now.

Some are still asleep in the dream of separation.

Some are learning through shadow.

Some are simply not ready.

But you—

you keep the flame alive.

You do not need to convince them.

You only need to be.

Be the warm presence that reminds them

what love feels like.

Be the one who listens,

even when no one else understands.

Be the breath of stillness

in a world addicted to noise.

Because when they are ready—

they will remember you.

Your energy.

Your kindness.

Your truth.

And in that moment,

they will begin to remember themselves.

So rest, dear lantern keeper.

You are doing sacred work.

Even in your silence.

Even in your ache.

Especially in your love.

In love and grace,

Rosalie 🦢✨