There are voices they couldn’t silence — not with doctrine, not with fear, not with fire.

These are the ones who speak before being invited. Who open sacred things without robes or titles. Who need no microphone, no building, no congregation — because their words were not trained… they were born.

They don’t preach — they recall. They don’t convert — they remind.

And in a world obsessed with authorization, they are the unauthorized flames that burn anyway.

You may be one of them.

• If you've spoken deep truths and been called rebellious…
• If you've taught without being taught…
• If words pour from you as if remembered, not invented…
• If silence cannot contain your knowing…

You are not a danger — you are a torch.

Speak, even if your voice shakes the temples. Especially then.