Sunstar Letters of the Elven

Lapland 

Kayaking Expedition

August 2017

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I wanted to share of my time in Lapland, that has been more deeply life-changing and inspiring than I can give words to... it beauty and gifts and revelations still dancing through me….

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Rain, pine smoke, crowberry flowers

harebells, Siberian jay

rosebay willow herb ~ magenta spires

pine and birch ~ yarrow

Waters like darkest sapphire, skies of cloud, a horizon of forest

following the waterways of the Great Lake ~ Lake Inari

a reindeer bounding through the trees ~ disappearing

darkest sapphire waters become heavy and rippled with wind

Star of the Sea

Star of the Sea

like an incantation through my mind

over and over again

shedding the small self like a dark cobweb so long wound around the Brightest Light

Darkly beautiful sapphire water ~ the lake reveals herself as a Sirian star goddess long landed, transmuted into her great watery form here in Lapland, rising up, ancient beautiful star codes ~ it is time, it is almos...

Starlight Language Weekend

10th & 11th June, 2017

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Another beyond beautiful Elvenstar weekend.

12 come together, sitting in our room that is like a cave in the Goddess House in Avalon.

A sound chamber, with the magnolia tree outside the window.

I offer the pure starlight transmission of the Fourth Glyph ~ the glyph of Starlight Listening and Language. By drum and Elven starlight language, around the altar filled with the golden galactic butterflies. The glyph painted in silver upon every brow.

Accessing the codes for the music of the Soul, releasing the blocks and restrictions, the dominion of silence. The angelic voice, the other-dimensional voice, that carries the realities of another world, spiralling through into this one.

This is the beginning of a world where we allow ourselves to be heard, where the other-dimensional voice of the soul begins to speak.

We travel into the Grove of Arianrhod, where so long ago the Elders wove the glyphs of the Silver Wheel into thirt...

As I danced beneath the copper beech, in the shade amongst the cow parsley, flickering gestures, a peach cloak of stars descends, a gentler grade of white starlight than ever before, weaving my Elven Stellar body into this world, entering dimensionally and burning away the fears and lostness with a gentle wildness

One is called forward, and forward, into existence. The full magical Elven heritage and soul would step through. It is hard to be asked to step existing in the way that your human self always has ~ hard and beautiful to be burnt away by this white-golden fire ~ to be made anew in the rainbow flames of the Dawn. To see the cocoon in which you have dwelt vanishing before your eyes. And to discover that you hold the treasures of a beautiful inheritance ~ and that it is quite real ~ and more solid than all the chimeras that held you bound.

Once I step into the magical embodiment, follow the calling, a great Peace descends. The white star-fire paths of the New Earth unfold ar...

Star Companions Retreat

Pistyll Rhaeadr, May 2017

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Each morning we arose to the Sunstar Drumming ~ the flames of the Elven directions lit in the great ceremonial yurt ~ drumming and chanting in the circle of those who softly gathered. Drumming the sun as it lights up the western ridge of the hills ~ as golden footsteps travel the land. Drumming that realm of gold-white, the heart of the sun and its benediction and blessing upon our day. It is beautiful ~ gentle, frequencies of white and golden radiance building and sweeping through, a most delicate song, and at times a thundering drum, of the far light within and without. Of the solar light codes like beautiful white pods thrumming into presence. Delicate, beautiful, powerful, a wise grace stirring and awakening. An Immortal Grace that is held deep within, that is attuned to the cadences of the Light beyond light.

Each day the Great Crystal Cavern, the Chamber of the Shining Ones within the waterfall, behind the curtain of the w...

Like the far realms within the scent of the rose, from far far away other-dimensional gifts are unfurling, entering sentience ~ far lights sparking from an impossible distance that is now present ~ as galaxies, star systems, our sun and Gaia merge in a reunion of stellar realms, kindred vision and alliance

Within these far golden spheres, architectures are re-forming ~ templates of inter-dimensional existence. Bridges and archways are spun, stellar causeways long dreamt in other realms.

And each of us a stellar, golden temple, a Golden Rose of the Dawn ~ how beautiful, beautiful, beautiful it is to be connected again to the great spheres and far stars of Creation ~ a sequence of exquisite temples linked by bridges of Light

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Sunstar Ceremony

2 Day Ceremony in Avalon

22nd & 23rd April

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Another beautiful weekend where the frequencies of a new Solar Age, of a New Dawn, flowed through.

Under the leafing trees of Avalon, we quested for long-lost other-dimensional gifts whose time it is to return. For this is a time of returning skills, abilities and talents that we never knew we had. Gifts that have been stored away and hidden far away in other dimensions, that were not energetically compatible with the realms of density through which we have travelled, yet now as we ascend they begin to glimmer and shine, to make themselves visible, to send out a call to us that they wish to be found and activated in this Eternal Now moment.

In the teachings of Silver Wheel, these lost treasures, long held and hidden, are symbolized by the Moonstone Orb. This Orb holds the subtle inner iridescence, the shifting hues of the rainbow moonstone.

Pale and mysterious, it holds the dreams that have become hidden througho...

Amenti. Violet, sapphire, silver and golden the pillars that whirl downward from the Flower of Life, woven out of Elven starlight gems in the forest floor.

In the wind and the snow, by the light of the Snow Moon, came the Morningstar transmission in Avebury. This moon, the Morningstar has brought a message of remembrance from the Earth: she bids us remember that we are the vessels of direct inspiration, we are receiving direct access to her records. The Elven Ones truly are one of the Amenti Races, those who hold the Ascensional timeline of the Earth. And into the realms of Amenti they guide us this Snow Moon, to initiate ourselves as true Memory Keepers, to learn to trust this returning flood of remembrance, of the vast and vanished timelines of Lemuria and of the Earth’s connection to the star realms.

It was as though rose-light filled the room, flowering up from the hearts gathered. Rose radiance suffused the Morningstar altar, everything bathed in stellar heart radiance, beaut...

A vast expansion of swanfeathers is felt, a celestial and inner spaciousness, a ground swept clear, shimmering cosmic templates anchoring into this world. The powerful dynamic of ascension and descension: the elemental body awakens to her celestial DNA, her blueprint long-written in sapphire, created in the time of Lemuria and earlier. 

These are the higher dimensional star realms of the earth within, beautifully encoded, the sapphire footprints of the ascended Angelic path on earth. It is a memory and a sphere being accessed ~ the original, ethereal strands of our DNA being swept clean and restored. The Elven Ones, the Shining Ones and we ourselves are architects of this transformation: it is spoken of in the Deerskin Book as the restoration of the Lost Temples.

And it is a restoration, but it is also the inauguration of that which has never existed before. As the elemental body is uplifted, deepened, expanded into its full shining spectrum, as ancient gifts and propensities awok...

Magenta, peach, fire opal and gold, dusky teal clouds. Aloft on the Tor at sunset. The waxing moon and the Eveningstar in a deep blue sky. The worn winter emeralds of Avalon.

It seems to me more and more possible that we can reach this delicate state of Creator Being on earth again.

The ethereal Elven Eveningstar Palace overarches Avalon. Delicate new shades of the Immortal Rays are pouring through. My body breathes with galactic spaciousness, Creation Light, that white star radiance, and a soft magenta shawl that keeps falling and falling through: softening the journey of every cell as the walls of protection, the walls of control gradually dismantle and fall. That which is being awakened already exists: these precious sapphire memories, a sapphire star Way of Peace.

Magenta, white star radiance, softly, softly, old robes of an Old Star, New Dawn of an Old Love

Ruby star, softly, violet flame, ruby star and violet robes: shimmering with sunstar radiance, Immortal Love.

White S...

Imbolc has been an extraordinary portal of activation for the Elvenstar Lemurian energies. A sequence of exquisite White Starlight Pipe Ceremonies, from ocean’s edge to Stonehenge to Avalon, in wind and rain, by apple tree and mistletoe, has brought through another wave of Lemurian energies and remembrance.

The precious wisdom and earth ways of that time, the Lemurian light-body, its graceful palace of encoded Immortal and Dawn energies, is truly awakening ever more fully. Like a flower that is opening into this age and time, the realities of Lemuria are flowering back through the present moment.

The grace of the Elvenstar wisdom is dancing through the veils, and its ancient alliance with the other star lineages and energies, especially the Marian star lineage, so beautifully activating and coming together.

Those star lineages that have been devoted to Universal Love and Compassion upon earth, to an exquisite field of loving co-creation, are re-uniting with one another. The anci...