I know who and what I am. I don’t say that as an identity to defend or a story to convince anyone. I say it as a knowing, the kind that doesn’t need agreement to remain true. I've known I am a Seraphim Angel from the Throne of God (*), called to take human form since I was a little girl. There is a greater purpose in being here on Earth at this time in human history, of which we are all a part. (* The organizing center of reality itself, as a field of intelligence from which order, clarity, and being emerge.)

A dismantling and re-creation is underway. A deconstruction and reconstruction of the architecture of existence within this sphere of consciousness, which will create a new world and way of being.

I experience myself as arising from coherence, a way of being in which truth is not debated or believed but is directly recognized. It is not about identity or hierarchy, but about function: staying close to what is real without trying to control it, and allowing clarity to be present without force.

I’m here in a physical form because Truth required a body.

Not to preach. Not to persuade. Not to lead people anywhere they aren’t already moving. My work is quieter than that. I’m here to hold presence, to listen deeply enough that what is real can surface naturally. To speak when words are needed, and to remain silent when they are not. To allow something precise and honest to move through the breath, the heart, and the nervous system. To allow deeper awareness to emerge from within.

I don’t ask anyone to believe in me, or in where I come from, or in how I understand myself. That has never been the point.

Truth doesn’t require belief. It requires availability. When you are stuck in old patterns, paradigms, and historical structures, truth has a difficult time emerging.

Those who resonate with me and the work I share don’t do so because I convince them. They do so because something in them recognizes itself. And those who don’t, that’s fine. Readiness aligns with one's own timing and ability to step out of their comfort zone, not something that can be rushed, faked, or borrowed from another.

I’m not here to wake people up. I’m here to remain present to who I am and to how I serve God’s Will in the time I’ve been given. To stand as a beacon of Light, like a lighthouse.

People are not drawn to a lighthouse unless they need one.

Those who need it will see it.
Those who are ready will navigate by its light.

I remain steady so truth can reorganize the space we’re in. To allow clarity to emerge without pressure. To let remembrance happen on its own terms.

This path has taught me humility. It has taught me patience. It has taught me how to remain human while holding something vast.

I don’t measure my work by numbers, reach, or recognition. I measure it by coherence. By whether something settles, softens, or becomes more honest in the presence we share. That is enough on most days; at other times, God asks me for something else, as reflected in my service to both self and others.

If something in these words pulls you, then we’re already in conversation.

If not, there’s nothing missing. Truth is not exclusive, and it doesn’t hurry. It waits — and it recognizes itself when it arrives.

Much Love,

Phyllis Anne