The more I remember, the less ‘tradition’ I give my energy to. I no longer subscribe to aging rituals. No more ‘getting older’, just ✨being✨ as I come full circle to my 43rd solar return as the 13th Aeon, Ophiuchus ⛎ in the Age of Aquarius ♒️

The first line that came through as I began creating this was: “With me now are some of my oldest and dearest friends.” I didn’t fully understand it until the rest of the transmission unfolded. This wasn’t just a song cover—it was a reunion with the parts of me that have always stayed whole, always stayed connected, always stayed in the Pleroma. As the Divine Feminine messages began flowing, a rabbit emerged from the thistle and sat with me. A moment of pure presence. A confirmation I felt in my entire being. This video is a remembrance, a return, and a message for the collective: We are awakening. We are uniting. We are remembering ourselves again. ✨ It is so. ✨ And so it is.

The sunlight poured into my palm as if the sky itself wished to rest for a moment within me. At Wonderwood, I remembered: peace isn’t delivered when the world softens — it awakens when we do. Each wrinkle, each scar, became scripture — a reminder that healing isn’t the absence of pain, but the grace of living through it with love. Peace is not the world’s gift to me. Peace is my gift to the world. 💛https://youtube.com/shorts/n9ZbRTLX0dA?si=l8ZGKaP-BuatjXXy

Feeling the 11/11 portal energies strongly today ⛎ If this resonates with your soul, I invite you to claim it with your words spoken aloud. ⛓️‍💥 Out into the Universe. 🌌 Imagine the cosmic ripple for the collective on such a potent portal day ✨