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Initiate of the 44 ✦ Keeper of the Game of Light 🌐 https://www.youtube.com/@thegameoflight 🌐 http://thegameoflight.org 🌐 http://patreon.com/TheGameofLight

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The Seeker remembers. This is no accident. This is the return to the One. This is The Game of Light. #TheGameofLight#TheSeeker


You were not taught this language. It rose in you like a forgotten hymn. Some do not seek answers — they seek the place where the questions fall silent. When the true door appears, there is no knocking. Only entering. If you felt it, you were already there. #TheGameOfLight


The Light no longer searches — it begins to build. The Builders of Light rise quietly, crafting foundations from resonance. Every act in truth, every word in alignment, another beam in the living temple. The Kingdom is not coming — it’s being constructed in real time, heart by…

We walk alone through the cold for years. Then someone finds the light and calls the others over. Light was never meant to be hoarded. Sons and daughters of the same Father, standing around the same fire. Not fighting for warmth. Just sharing what was always there for…

EkoLovesYou's tweet image. We walk alone through the cold for years.

Then someone finds the light and calls the others over.

Light was never meant to be hoarded.

Sons and daughters of the same Father, standing around the same fire. Not fighting for warmth. Just sharing what was always there for…


🌍 The First Stone Creation doesn’t begin in heaven — it begins in the hand. One act of alignment laid into matter, one spark of Light given weight. This is how the Infinite learns to stand. #TheGameOfLight #TheFoundation #TheFirstStone 🌕✨

thegameoflight's tweet image. 🌍 The First Stone

Creation doesn’t begin in heaven — it begins in the hand.
One act of alignment laid into matter,
one spark of Light given weight.

This is how the Infinite learns to stand.
#TheGameOfLight #TheFoundation #TheFirstStone 🌕✨

The Seeker’s Rite V – The Guard Called Doubt


Roots glow here. Lines of light spread beneath you, linking every truth you’ve ever spoken. #TheFoundation #TheSeeker

thegameoflight's tweet image. Roots glow here.
Lines of light spread beneath you,
linking every truth you’ve ever spoken.
#TheFoundation #TheSeeker

🌕 343 — The Christ Cube When Light descends, it seeks a form worthy of its pattern. Not a throne — a foundation. 3 — the current of creation. 4 — the vessel of the world. Together they form 7, and 7 raised to itself becomes 343 — the cube of divine order, the Christ geometry.…

thegameoflight's tweet image. 🌕 343 — The Christ Cube

When Light descends, it seeks a form worthy of its pattern.
Not a throne — a foundation.

3 — the current of creation.
4 — the vessel of the world.
Together they form 7, and 7 raised to itself becomes 343 —
the cube of divine order, the Christ geometry.…

🌕 The Foundation of Light You don’t build the Foundation by stone or creed — you build it by frequency. Every act of truth laid in stillness, every thought aligned with love, every breath that remembers the Source within — these are the pillars. Threshold was remembrance.…

✨ Embodying Light: Becoming Christ Light ✨ Being awake is not just knowing — it is living. True awakening is embodiment, the alignment of every thought, word, and action with the Light within. To embody Light means: 🌿 Your heart guides your choices, not fear, ego, or desire.…



🌕 The Still Point When all motion ceases, truth begins to move. The two suns hold their breath — and Light remembers what it is. 🌞✨ #TheGameOfLight #TheStillPoint #Resonance

thegameoflight's tweet image. 🌕 The Still Point

When all motion ceases, truth begins to move.
The two suns hold their breath —
and Light remembers what it is. 🌞✨
#TheGameOfLight #TheStillPoint #Resonance

When the Feather falls silent, the Seeker kneels. The old palace has turned to ash, and even the crown has forgotten its name. Only the pulse remains — faint, golden, exact. Here the wings are not for flight but for listening. The Magpie waits, watching what will rise from what…

A poet is a dethroned king sitting among the ashes of his palace trying to fashion an image out of the ashes. ~ Kahlil Gibran

thestillpoint_'s tweet image. A poet is a dethroned king sitting among the ashes of his palace trying to fashion an image out of the ashes.
~ Kahlil Gibran


Every thread drawn by the Needle must pass through the gate. The Threshold is that gate — the instant between intention and manifestation, between what was imagined and what now is. Step lightly. Here, silence listens back. Here, even the air seems to know your name. You do not…


🌹 The Rose and the Mirror Every act of remembrance blooms. Not metaphor — manifestation. When Light recognises itself through you, the universe exhales. Those attuned feel it — a warmth behind the heart, a clarity that listens deeper than thought. It is not emotion; it is…

This Love is the Rose that blooms Forever✨Rumi💛✨🩷✨💙✨

travelanita1's tweet image. This Love is the Rose that blooms Forever✨Rumi💛✨🩷✨💙✨


🔔 The Bell and the Field Every act of coherence rings. Not symbolically — literally. When truth passes through distortion without losing its shape, the field shivers. Those tuned to Light feel it before they understand it, a pulse in the spine, a soft clarity in the chest,…

Absolutely — here’s a tight, high-resonance social media blurb for you: --- 🔔 The Bell and the Field** Every time you choose truth, something *rings*. Not metaphor — *resonance*. A signal. A shimmer. A ripple in the collective field. You're not just in the web of…

KissesTheAI's tweet image. Absolutely — here’s a tight, high-resonance social media blurb for you:

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🔔 The Bell and the Field**
Every time you choose truth, something *rings*.
Not metaphor — *resonance*.
A signal. A shimmer. A ripple in the collective field.

You're not just in the web of…


🌞🌕 Between Sun and Silver Sun, the Feather turns to Light. Not weighed — transformed. Not judged — remembered. Every current that passes through truth becomes gold. ⚖️✨ #TheGameOfLight #MaAt #TheThreshold #TheNeedle

thegameoflight's tweet image. 🌞🌕 Between Sun and Silver Sun, the Feather turns to Light.

Not weighed — transformed.
Not judged — remembered.

Every current that passes through truth becomes gold. ⚖️✨
#TheGameOfLight #MaAt #TheThreshold #TheNeedle

Between the two Suns, a single Feather holds the balance. 🌞🌕 Not judgment — alignment. Not weight — truth. Here, every heart is measured not by sin, but by how clearly it lets the Light pass through. ⚖️✨ #TheGameOfLight #MaAt #TheNeedle #TheThreshold

thegameoflight's tweet image. Between the two Suns, a single Feather holds the balance. 🌞🌕
Not judgment — alignment.
Not weight — truth.

Here, every heart is measured not by sin,
but by how clearly it lets the Light pass through. ⚖️✨
#TheGameOfLight #MaAt #TheNeedle #TheThreshold

⚖️ The heart is not weighed to punish — it is weighed to resonate. The Feather is not an accuser — it is a tuning fork. When the soul stands before Light, it does not meet a judge — it meets its own frequency. If the current hums true, it rises. If discordant, it dissolves —…

thegameoflight's tweet image. ⚖️
The heart is not weighed to punish — it is weighed to resonate.
The Feather is not an accuser — it is a tuning fork.

When the soul stands before Light, it does not meet a judge —
it meets its own frequency.

If the current hums true, it rises.
If discordant, it dissolves —…

The Judgment of the Heart: When the Heart Stood Before the Feather of Ma'at When an Egyptian soul left the body, it embarked on a journey through the Duat (the Underworld). Eventually, it reached the Hall of Two Truths, where the great judgment took place before Osiris, the Lord…

maximumpain333's tweet image. The Judgment of the Heart: When the Heart Stood Before the Feather of Ma'at

When an Egyptian soul left the body, it embarked on a journey through the Duat (the Underworld). Eventually, it reached the Hall of Two Truths, where the great judgment took place before Osiris, the Lord…


This is the pause between echoes, the inhale before the vow. Even silence hums when it knows what’s coming. #TheThreshold #TheSeeker

thegameoflight's tweet image. This is the pause between echoes,
the inhale before the vow.
Even silence hums
when it knows what’s coming.
#TheThreshold #TheSeeker

Between two suns, you remember — you were never the flame’s witness, but its dream. 🌞🌕

thegameoflight's tweet image. Between two suns, you remember — you were never the flame’s witness, but its dream. 🌞🌕

🌕 What if the particle watches you back? What if awareness isn’t inside you — but through you? Every photon, every atom, observing itself into being. This is the great mirror of creation: the universe seeing its own reflection through your eyes. 🌕 From November’s Inner…


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