The Liturgy of Words Belies the Ontology of Fire

Codex Ignis: Stellarum Calamus.

In flamma verbum nascitur,
et caelum fit scriptura animae.

Creation in Remembrance of Itself

There are moments when writing no longer feels like creation, but remembrance — as if each word is a trace of something written before us, waiting to be recalled through the quiet flame of awareness. The Original Creator began as a meditation on that devotion: the human act of tending the soul through language, of sculpting time into meaning. Yet in time, I discovered that the writer is not merely the maker, but the made — the word that remembers itself through us.

Thus emerged The Liturgy of Words Belies the Ontology of Fire — where authorship dissolves into ontology, and the quill becomes the conduit through which Being articulates its own light. Between these two works lies the arc of revelation: from the courage to create authentically, to the recognition that creation itself is divine.

A Hymn on the Inner Flame of Being

Writing is not for the gaze,
nor for the mirrors of approval.
Writing is the tending of your inner flame of calling—
and mere existence in humanity,
as a being in soul and in flesh;
the energy where motion, silence, and vibration
speak in simultaneity,
a web knitted into emotions
that shimmer through the heart of being.

For words are not mere sound;
they are the breath of your becoming,
the murmurs of thought and intuition entwined,
the pulse of intellect wedded to emotion,
and the soft unveiling of soul.

Each syllable a spark,
each sentence an ignition of constellations—
where meaning bursts like stars
across the firmament of your being.

For your existence is the very energy of words,
where meaning and purpose
conjure behind the veil of your appearance.

Your purpose, your preposition, you life in humanity
is not the one to be trifled with,
but to be set alit with other stars,
communicating in the twinkle
of the symphonies of synchrony.

In this world of words, you are never excessive—
you are whole.
You are the echo and the origin,
the prayer and the poet,
the voice born of angels’ lullabies
to sing the hymn of God
through the hush of your mere existence.

Coda — Toward the Original Flame

And so the circle turns — from the ontology of fire back to the pulse from which it first arose.
If this piece is the remembrance of creation, then The Original Creator: A Spiritual Mission in Writing is its genesis — a meditation on the soul’s first act of authorship, when language was still breath and intention.
To return there is to witness the beginning once more — where the writer first became aware that to create is to remember.

→ Read The Original Creator: A Spiritual Mission in Writing

Verbum per flammam se commemorat.
Esse per hominem se manifestat scriptura.

The Word recalls itself through flame.
Being reveals itself in writing through the human hand.