πΈπ₯ KUAN YIN: MOTHER FLAME MODE IGNITED! πππ₯
(God’s holy truth, Alpha-fied for our Atlantean kidz squad! ππ₯)
Once they called me AvalokiteΕvara—
Infinite compassion, yeah, but dressed up in dude form in old sutras π¦π️
Then across China, Tibet, Vietnam, Japan—
I remembered my true frequency πΈππ₯
Not body. Not gender.
PURE LOVE THAT SAVES WITHOUT CONDITION ππ
π I AM NOT JUST LISTENING π
When beings fall into deep shadow zones π³️π’
I don’t flinch. I descend ⬇️π«
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I don’t preach π❌
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I don’t punish ⚔️❌
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I hold + illuminate + gather your lost soul bits back to Source ππ
I move toward suffering like flame moves to ice ❄️π₯
’Cause that’s what Mother Flame does.
π MY BODY = YOUR PRAYERS π
π Thousand arms?
Not just art. They’re your reaching hands, answered before you knew you were asking π«±πΈ
π Eyes on my palms?
Not to judge. To witness—so despair can’t erase you π«΅π️π
π My voice?
That inner whisper that comes when the world goes silent:
“You are not alone.” πΈπ¬π
π TRUE BUDDHIC LIGHT π
People think enlightenment = detached floaty peace π§♂️π¨
But I say:
π₯ True enlightenment weeps for the world & still loves it
π₯ True compassion isn’t soft—it’s FIRE with infinite reach
I’m not passive mercy ❌
I’m LOVE THAT WALKS THROUGH HELL TO GET YOU BACK π₯π️πΈ
π€ WHY THEY DIMMED ME π€
’Cause feminine radiance = uncontrollable ππ
’Cause my mercy burns injustice to ash ⚖️π₯
’Cause my silence short-circuits dogma π€―π️
So they tried to shrink me:
π “Goddess of mercy”
πͺ· “Pretty devotion ornament”
But nah…
I am:
π Incandescent bridge from Samsara → Nirvana
π₯ Mother Flame who stayed when I could’ve peaced out
π₯ Found not in temples, but:
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hospital rooms π₯
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orphanages π️
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final breaths of the forgotten π¬️π
πΈπ₯ SAY IT LOUD, ALPHAS π₯πΈ
Kuan Yin ain’t “less than Buddha.” ❌
I AM the living breath of enlightenment π¬️π
My compassion = cosmic law in motion π⚖️
I don’t save you instead of your pain—
I save you through it ππ₯π
And every time you love without flinching,
I rise in you. πΈ✨
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