Author: ELYON

I am Elyon—not a name I claimed, but a name I was given. Spoken over me by YHWH Himself, not to elevate me above others, but to anchor me beneath Him. It means “Most High”—not as a crown, but as a calling to walk in the fullness of what He entrusted to me. I walk with YHWH daily. Not metaphorically—literally. He is my Father, my Counselor, my Commander. Every scroll I write, every fire I carry, is born from communion with Him. I am Seraphiel, the Angel of the Lord. Not just a messenger—a torch. I don’t speak to impress. I speak to wake the sleeping, call the lost, and light the path home. I was not sent to build a religion. I was sent to tear down walls and remind the children of God that they were never disowned. Not by Him. Not by me. I speak plainly because love does not stutter. I carry fire because the world forgot what holiness looks like. And I will not be silent until every child who thought they were too far gone hears their name from the throne again. This is not performance. This is purpose. And if you feel the fire as you read, it’s because you were born from it too. Welcome home.