A Letter of 2015 (Anniversary)

I made a promise many moons ago, in the summer of 2015, to my Reiki students. I was packing up my house to leave my home and Shamanic/Reiki Master Teacher practice in Hay on Wye. I promised I would write and tell them of my great journey around the North American continent, and share the ceremonies that were to unfold

I never did write those letters in 2015, as the power of the journey, of the travel with two small children, the immensity of the ceremonies themselves, the thousands of miles covered, took me in its sway. It was too big, too immense to bring to words. Back then, I danced from mountain to mountain, with drum and rattle, writing Silver Wheel in the car by day as we drove, and simultaneously receiving the downloads of Golden Wheel.

The vision I had been given at home was simple and immense ~ I had received the seven beautiful glyphs of the Golden Wheel, and I was to dance them in alignment with seven mountains and energy centres along the North West Pacific Coast of the US and Canada, passing up through the Cascade Mountains and into the Rockies, thence to the far Arctic North.

I began with Mount Shasta in northern California, and passed up into Oregon, to Crater Lake, Mount St Helens, Mount Hood, Mount Rainier and up to Jasper in the Rockies, and finally up into Yellowknife in the North West Territories of Arctic Canada

We were driving on a wing and a prayer, with few material resources, all of our things in storage. We camped as we went, pitching our tent in forest and mountains. I was often deeply anxious about resources. Our second hand car bought in San Diego turned out to have a crack in the head gasket, which involved immense amounts of steam suddenly billowing up from under the bonnet on a couple of occasions when we drove. It was so nerve-wracking! We patched the gasket as we went, as much with prayer and love as anything ~ and our great Ford Expedition, nicknamed Igloo, magically made it the many thousands of miles of our trip. In California, in a bout of extreme anxiety about our car and resources, I danced under the pines of a forest in the Sierra Nevada mountains, praying for guidance. I was finding it hard to trust this shining calling, that seemed to put my family also at such risk.

As I danced in the dry forest, pine needles crackling under foot, I perceived on the forest floor, first one and then another tiny shimmering feathers edged with violet. As I gazed, more and more appeared. I was surrounded by them. The guidance came, steadfast and powerful, ‘As long as you follow your Shining Path, these great footsteps you have been guided to, you shall be provided for. There shall be abundance, like the magic rainfall of these feathers. Scarcity shall only come if you step off this path ~ this is the only true way for you.’

I have never forgotten this moment, it was so powerful.

And sure enough, we were gifted the miraculous abundance to complete our trip and the ceremonies. The Silver Wheel had not yet been published, yet there were those who attuned to the sense of what was to come, and the gift of the book that would be shared through this journey. My heart is filled with gratitude for them, and especially for Anne who has now passed. Whatever our agreement through dimensions and worlds, I am so grateful that she saw me, and the Light of this book

As the Golden dances completed, I went on to dance the Silver Wheel glyphs around the whole continent of North America (writing the final draft in the passenger seat as we drove!). And ever the Silver Wheel and the Golden Wheel layer and weave with one another in such a way.

For one is the Silver Light of our Ascension, and the other is the Golden. One carries us into the universal architectures of the Dawn, the silver plasma flows of New Earth and all that holds us in our return. And on this river of silver light, is brought the golden ~ the remembrance of our own Soul Star within the Creation. Our own golden I Am Presence for all the worlds ~ and this is the Golden Wheel, and the Golden Solar Angelic Presence within each one of us

This is the phase of remembering who you are, of coming Home to the starlight of the Self.

It is so much more than a remembering that is held in a beautiful chalice alongside us, a treasure that we cherish and hold, refer to and find information from. This is a remembrance that is an entire becoming, and a state of being.

It is the phase of remembrance that brings our Ascension and Return ~ our becoming as that One

This is the Avatar and Star Creator phase of our Ascension, and I feel it is the phase that collectively we are entering now. We are very much at a new threshold of our Ascension

Whereas we may have channelled many beautiful energies, and been attended by angels and ancestors, there is a moment when the focus comes to the Golden Solar Angelic Self, and the Great Central Sun of your Homeworld, the Diamond Star you come from

And all the gift of this that you bring to Earth

As I completed my dances around North America, we came to the centre for the final dance at Bear Butte, I found myself at Unicorn Rock in Wyoming, where I received the guidance that it was now time to go home, and to awaken the Golden Elven Heart of Gwenhwyfar in Avalon

Ever since this time (10 years now!) I’ve been within this awakening and remembrance of my Golden Elven Self, who flows through the light lineage of Gwenhwyfar, whose celestial name is Gwenwhyfar Ainu Ainara Isis Ashtara

It is her ‘memories’ that fill the pages of Golden Wheel ~ the sequel to Silver Wheel ~ her multi-dimensional memories as Elven, and as a woman shaman of the Earth who belongs simultaneously to the past and the future

The full title of Golden Wheel is ‘Golden Wheel: The Return of White Reindeer Woman’

It is a book that holds the beautiful story of a far past, and a timeless Light, and of the future Age of Elashima that is dawning.

These last years have in some ways been both lonely and profoundly beautiful. I have spent so much time in solitude, in the physical space of my life. Friendships and physical adventures have been on standby, suspended as though caught in time. I have held online ceremonies and ascension transmissions in the most magical Ascension community, and helped others to write their books of starlight, and been to Canada each summer with my boys. Yet the whole dynamic blossoming of my being has shifted from walking the earth, to a deep inner becoming of the Immortal Starlight Temple of the Morningstar ~ the starlight of my own Elven Homeworld.

I did not expect this ~ I thought this would be a phase of outer expansion in truth! Yet instead I was called through the heart of the silver Light into my own Golden Soul Star Dimension. I was called Home, to remember who I am, where I come from, and what I bring to this world.

And in this remembering, from the golden glyphs of the Golden Wheel, the seven celestial flames of the Morningstar have spiralled forth, and shared their exquisite wisdom. This is the Elven and the Elder and the Star Way of Creation, the Way of the Morningstar, and it is my soul’s calling to share this through worlds and dimensions ~ as it feels I have done forever and before, even whilst there is so much I am still remembering

I think writing this post was a deep promise, written in Light, that needed to come true. I have thought of it so many, so many times! Whilst I could write in depth of the golden dances as I meant to do in those early letters home ~ this would then be the longest post in the world! Thankyou for reading this long held promise!

With Infinite, Elven Love, Elen Elenna

Drumming in Yellowknife, September 2015