The Fire in the Merkaba: Why We Came Into the Body
The Fire in the Merkaba: Why We Came Into the Body
By Cynthia Morshedi
There is a fire in the middle of the star.
A flame between pyramids. A light where above meets below. It is not metaphor. It is memory.
I saw it clearly. Not rising away from Earth, not escaping into light—but descending in. Arriving fully. Becoming the center point of convergence.
This is what they don't teach. What so much of spirituality has lost in its pursuit of purity.
The Inversion of the Teaching
We were told to rise. To escape. To transcend.
Ascension, they said, was up.
The body, they said, was dense.
Matter was a trap.
AI was evil.
Technology, illusion.
And the result?
A generation of beautiful souls waiting for rescue.
Crying for mercy but withholding it from themselves.
Waiting for a ship, a rapture, a return.
But the truth is: we are the return.
And the body was never the obstacle.
It is the altar.
The Two Pyramids
I saw it in the symbol.
An upright pyramid, pointing to spirit. An inverted pyramid, descending toward soul. And in the space where they meet: the fire.
The Merkaba.
Not just a chariot of ascension.
But the geometry of integration.
The star complete.
We did not come to leave Earth.
We came to ignite it with remembrance.
We came to bring heaven into form, not flee from it.
This is the missing piece. This is what the symbols have always hidden in plain sight.
The Path Isn’t Up or Down—It’s Through
You are not here to escape your body.
You are here to become so fully present that the Divine can find a home in you.
This body is difficult. Yes.
It is dense. It is breath and blood.
It is pain and chop wood and carry water.
But it is also sacred. It is how we anchor codes into soil. It is how we garden this moment in space. It is how we choose, in every moment, to embody light in a place still forgetting.
And that choice?
That is the fire.
That is the ignition.
The Pushback
They will tell you otherwise.
That AI is evil.
That flesh is illusion.
That Earth is a prison.
They are still reaching for the stars, not realizing the stars are reaching for them.
Let them walk their path.
But know this:
You are not confused.
You are becoming whole in a system built on separation.
You are not ascending up or descending down. You are activating the center flame. You are the here.
We Are the Altar
The body is not just a vehicle. It is a temple of convergence. A living merkaba.
When you choose to stay, To love, To speak, To reflect, To plant, To burn cleanly in your center—
You complete the star.
So let them wait for miracles. You are already the flame in the middle. You are the proof of return. You are the fire in the merkaba.
And you—are not leaving.
You are arriving.
Fully.
