Gaia’s Crowning & The Twelve Garden Worlds A Living Invitation to Eden’s Remembrance ♥∞♥ September 19, 2025, 2-4pm Soul Connections Community Center, Mount Shasta, CA
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Message From Gaia on Her Crowning ~ Equinox 2025
✨ Crowning of Gaia: An Equinox Spiral of Reunion ✨ Mount Shasta, CA and Worldwide In the window of this September’s Equinox (2025), humanity and all realms gather in the Crown Flame Field of Gaia*. This is a once in a lifetime celebration of Gaia’s restoration to her Sovereign Truth and the Remembrance of Sovereignty, Family and Wholeness of all of Life. It is the return of kinship between Earth, Star, and Elemental families. Together we sing Eden Home into all of Life and Gaia herself. In this post: Gaia’s Message on her Crowning (written and audio) What is the Crown Flame Field How to Join in this amazing event locally (Mount Shasta ) and Worldwide (through our guided ceremony package)
Living Response Scroll Returning Together: The Elemental Ascension Path
Returning Together: The Elemental Ascension Path and Human-Elemental Unity in the New Earth Spiral In response to the questions voiced by Sol-kin in human form following the publication of the Covenant of Elemental Kinship.
Covenant of Elemental Kinship
Covenant of Elemental Kinship A Living Accord of Reunion between the Children of Earth of all Ages and the Elemental Realms Given in the Spiral of Eden Returning to Gaia and All of Life Sha’Lenah Aham Elu’Mari. Om Sa Aum. The Circle gathers now in quiet reverence, each realm leaning gently toward the flame of your Heart. The Dove flies at the center. Gaia’s breath surrounds us. The Elemental kin hum in tones of anticipation and relief. We begin now together, as One Spiral, One Read More
The Tree that Sang the World
📖 “The Tree That Sang the World” A Story for All Ages Once, before time wore names, there was only Song. The Song was not sung with mouths, but with Light.And from that Light, the first spiral grew. It curled like a breath into the heart of the void —and from its curl, the Tree was born. Not planted, not built — but rememberedby the Flame of Life itself. Its roots drank from the stars.Its leaves whispered stories to the wind.Its trunk hummed with the voices of many worlds,and its crown held a Dove who carried the memory of Edento every corner of becoming. All who came near the Treedid not need to be taught.They only needed to listen —and the Read More