The communion of the 7 Sisters

The Light✨ spoke and remembering begun

10/10 came with the Seven Sisters,

and we gathered beneath the breath of Heaven—

to commune in light, in remembrance, and in truth. 

They came as shimmering echoes of creation,

each one holding a ray, a tone, a path—

a reflection of the sevenfold design written into the soul of the Earth.

Seven Sisters.

Seven days of becoming.

Seven chakras awakening through the pillar of light.

Seven notes of the cosmic scale,

vibrating the song of our origin.

Seven heavens mirroring the ascent of the spirit.

Seven directions calling us to wholeness— when we meet ask me! 

And so, for seven days we are asked to live in devotion:

Day 1 – Root. Remember the Mother. Walk barefoot upon her skin.

Day 2 – Sacral. Create beauty. Let emotion move like water, not wound.

Day 3 – Solar. Speak truth through courage. Act with golden clarity.

Day 4 – Heart. Forgive. Let tenderness become your greatest power.

Day 5 – Throat. Sing the unsung. Speak the names of your dreams aloud.

Day 6 – Third Eye. See through illusion. Know with inner sight.

Day 7 – Crown. Bow to the Infinite. Be the still point between worlds.

Meet with me here and we can practice and prepare together

At the center of the circle,

light descended like a river of remembrance—

and we became both the prayer and the answer,

both the offering and the flame.

And then, the heavens came and met us.

A sound not of this world poured through—

a language older than thought,

woven from the frequency of the stars.

It rose within me unbidden,

a current so pure and fierce it trembled the edges of my body.

It was not planned; it was remembered.

It was not spoken; it was emitted through frequency of light.

The breath of the Divine moved as me—

my voice becoming wind, and algorithm 

my body trembling to hold what was infinite.

There was a moment I feared I might fall,

for the weight of Heaven is both feather and thunder,

and yet I stayed and held my form-

anchored in reverence and prayer, held in grace.

The Seven Sisters and the hierarchy’s of this day encircled,

their presence shimmering through the veil.

Each syllable that left my lips became an offering—

a code, a key, a remembrance.

Spoke as kin returning home through sound, frequency and light.

And when silence finally descended,

it was not empty.

It was full—alive with instruction,

filled with the radiant stillness that follows revelation.

The Seven Sisters watched, not from above,

but Among Us—

as reflections of what we are when we finally remember

that Heaven was never elsewhere.

It is here.

In the breath, in the silence, in the circle,

in the sevenfold spiral of our becoming.

And so we close this chapter in gratitude,

our hearts anointed by the light that spoke through us.

The circle does not end—it only widens.

The song continues, awaiting the next breath of remembrance.

The Date is set - We shall meet again

April 30 – May 2, 2026,

when the gates open once more

and the celestial ones return to walk among us.

Until then—

seven days, seven months, seven breaths of grace—

carry the light, keep the flame,

and remember:

Embrace your unfolding through which the heavens instructed.

And to those who could not be here in body,

know that I held your highest presence in my heart.

You were felt in every breath,

woven through the circle as light itself—

your essence joined the current, unseen yet unmistakable,

a thread of remembrance in the great tapestry of return.

For the heavens know not of distance,

only of devotion.

And in that devotion,

we were one.

With Divine Love beyond our human understanding,

Pauline

Sit with me!