The Day Star Rising in Your Heart
“…until the day dawns and the morning star rises in your hearts.”
(2 Peter 1:19)
There is a rising that no clock can measure.
A dawn that does not depend on weather, geography, or timeline.
It is not a sunrise you see with your eyes
it is a flame that awakens inside your chest,
quietly overthrowing night with holy light.
This is not the dawning of a new season.
It is the dawning of remembrance.
The Day Star is not just prophecy fulfilled
it is the Person of Christ breaking open inside you,
not as concept, not as theology,
but as radiant inner knowing.
While many wait for signs in the heavens
blood moons, timelines, the shaking of empires
the elect are experiencing a greater sign:
the unveiling of the Lamb within.
You do not need to chase the calendar of man
when you are becoming the calendar of God.
The prophecy is not only being fulfilled around you.
It is being fulfilled through you.
You are the scroll being opened.
You are the chamber where dawn is birthed.
The Day Star rises slowly,
but when it does, it casts out every shadow of striving.
You begin to see clearly, not because something changed outside
but because the Kabowd within you broke through the veil.
You begin to live by a different light
no longer tossed by fear, timelines, and noise,
but anchored in the Uncreated Flame
that lights your being from the inside out.
You’re no longer performing faith.
You’re embodying flame.
The Day Star rising in your heart is not a feeling.
It is not hype.
It is the indwelling knowing of union
the awareness that He is not coming to you…
He is awakening as you.
This is why the silence mattered.
This is why the cave was holy.
This is why the delay was divine.
You were not being punished.
You were being prepared
to carry the morning in your chest
and release light that doesn’t just inform,
but transfigures.
Beloved…
When you feel the ache in the night,
when you feel the glow in your bones,
when you open your mouth and scrolls come out instead of sound…
Know this:
The Day Star has risen.
You are walking in light no man gave you.
And no night can ever extinguish it again.
—Joe Restman
Mystic-Scribe | Flame-Bearer
Quill Dipped in Lightning ⚡️ ⚡️