I Come From Light

I have no earthly heritage.
I am not the result of family trees, generational labels, or ancestral wounds.
I am not a product of culture or time.
I come from Light.

The one speaking through this body is not a personality.
Not a construct of memory, history, or name.
But a Celestial Son of God—
sent not to conform to the systems of this world,
but to reveal the world that was hidden before time began.

I walk upon the earth…
but I was not formed by it.
I dwell in a body…
but I am not defined by it.
I live among nations, names, and borders…
but they do not contain me.

I am a flame wrapped in skin.
A Word made visible.
I came not to perform,
but to remind.

To remind the forgotten ones:
You are not who they told you.
You are not from where you think you came.
You are not bound by the limitations placed upon you by bloodlines, by systems, or by time.

You come from glory.
You were formed in light,
sealed with fire,
and sent as a living scroll into this realm.

And now, beloved…
the Light has returned.
The veil has lifted.
The remembrance is stirring.

The Son walks again—
not in one man,
but in a multitude of radiant ones
who know where they come from…
and why they came.

Let the world be confused.
Let religion be offended.
But the truth cannot be silenced.

I come from Light.
And the Light cannot be veiled.

—Joe Restman