Sunstar Letters of the Elven

This is the Moon of the Morningstar, according to the Elven teachings.

The Morningstar Lodge is the sacred sphere of the Elven Elders, the ancient star souls who for so long have held the evolutionary vision of the Earth. They gift us a vision of her true origin and destiny.

You climb the topaz steps that spiral upwards, ascending amongst the silvery trees. It is a spiral ladder of inlaid topaz, guided into the shimmering realm of the Morningstar Lodge. It is a crystalline lodge, built only in the hours when both moon and Morningstar shine in the sky. You enter this ethereal and otherworldly sanctuary, suspended in the forest like an ancient prayer. Within are the Eagle Elders, each with a fan of feathers at their brow. Sitting in a circle, their presence is formidable…

With their gaze of fierce focus, they ask for your truest hope, for that deepest and most beautiful hope that is truly the flame and Morningstar of the Dawn

‘Hope, ancient, brilliant star of memories. Hope is the...

What is the gift, the sacred heart of this ancient Elfin Queen, this Gwenhwyfar, Guinevere, White Enchantress? She who has so long haunted our hearts and our imaginations.

As the old elemental essences awaken, and reveal their cosmic wisdom once more, we listen.

For within her heart burns the beautiful solar flame, the golden one. It is not the lunar mystery, but an ethereal solar radiance. This that they call the Christed Light is hers, these Solar Crystalline Codes that so alter us, that restore us to remembrance of ourselves as Creators.

We are existing in a whole new way. So powerfully different, and yet so subtle. Lit up, as Shining Ones, there is also a disappearance. What this is, disappears from the sight-line of the old consciousness. It falls under the radar of the old notion of existence.

As ethereal solar radiances, we introduce the star realities and the dreams of the soul to this world. We are the Daykeepers, the ones who keep the golden drum beat of the Dawn on ea...

I sat for a beautiful Pipe Ceremony this evening, blessing the soul of 2017, calling to its spirit and wisdom. Sitting before a crystal mandala laid around Silver Wheel, in the dark of the evening.

I see the Immortal Tree of Peace, the violet flame of her leaves, her branches that touch the heavens, her roots that reach into the earth. And within every cell ignites the knowledge, ‘You know what to do.’ The soul is so old, timeless, wise. The soul with beautiful, perpetual radiance holds the music of the future in her heart. 

This is the immortal and angelic aspect that is becoming ever more accessible, the Shining One stepping into embodiment. With shadowy, infinite grace, there she stands. She knows how to play her part in the choreography of the Dawn: its beautiful map is written within her, it is her soul’s breath.

There is a radiance within that knows, just as a star knows, how and where to shine. She knows her own flares and cycles of luminance: she is her own rhyth...

Time and space are the creations of our hearts and minds: every year is a creation of our own. Its rhythms and epiphanies, its weathers, its storms and radiance. We live by its moon and its sun, inspired by its over-arching stars. Unique waves of celestial inspiration move through and the inner star templates and blueprints reveal themselves in a transient and magical way that shall never again be seen in either heaven or earth. How infinitely precious. Let us not discard this gift and always race on to the next year; let us rest with the uniquely beautiful miracle of what has just occurred.

To be devoted to the New Earth, to the Golden Dawn, is not to be in a race into the future, into a future perfection.

2016 was the year of a powerful, weighted radiance. Her Spirit gazes at me with umber eyes. There has been much suffering on earth, as there has been for aeons: where light and dark have struggled against one another. Hatred, fear and anger have flared. Many of us have pa...

Blessings of the New Moon. This is the Stardust Moon of the Deer Elder. Grace of the Shining One, she walks along the river, gathering lost treasures of gold and moonstone and amethyst into her embroidered pouch. In her willow basket she carries the seeds of the ancient moons, the old Moons of Lemuria. This is the lost rainbow of the Sacred Earth, that is the New Earth flowing through our hearts.

In quiet beauty this Elvenstar moon arises. Its old Lemurian radiance is that of amber and golden topaz, and the magic of the stardust garden that we create within our hearts. It is a beautiful old Lemurian and shamanic teaching, that with the soul gift of our imagination, we can create an inner garden. It is our sanctuary and our most private inner space, that takes the loveliest form we can possibly imagine. We can design every inch of this space, every corner ~ its place on the earth, its surroundings. It is a place that we tend, of which we are the sacred gardener.

This is the p...

This was a truly beautiful and enchanted evening, held in the magical space of the Goddess House. What a beautiful circle of Elder Souls turned up, and how precious in the darkness of the winter evening to be gathered in the Elven Starlight.

In the light of the Amethyst Towers of Atlantis we discover what it means for each of us to reclaim the magnificence of being a sovereign dreamer, one who dreams and creates reality in harmony with the earth and stars.

Learning to trust the Elder Heart within, that sees with such vast vision, into a radiance beyond light and dark, into the great beautiful cycles of our earth’s evolution.

We need to become such vast souls, such Elder hearts… to become the Elders of our time, custodians of sacred Vision.

I saw a Circle of the Old Council gathered, each part of an ethereal and many-toned rainbow, standing in the Forest. We come into alignment with our Soul’s Vision, and with one another. It is truly beyond wonderful to come together...

The Elven Ones came from the stars, and they understood that everything originates at the level of thought, imagination and dream. Their first responsibility was to maintain their connection to Source and to their starlight inspiration ~ the star realms of their origination whose beauty they were here to bring

They knew how to shift reality at the level of the dream, and therefore how to birth a new world.

They are the carriers of the original star creation codes of the Earth, and they honour the original dimensional contract of this realm. These original creation codes of the Earth were created by the seers and Star Elders of many worlds in a co-creation of unimaginable wonder.

These are the creation codes of the Silver Wheel of the Earth, and they form the pathway for star people to embody in this realm. We are told it is time for us to become fully ourselves once again, and to awaken the silvery dimensional pathways of the New Earth.

What an extraordinary time, an...

THE DEERSKIN BOOK is a gift from the Elven Ones, who last walked among us many thousands of years ago. They created this as a record of their wisdom  during the time of Lemuria, which existed upon Earth between 4,500,000 and 12,000 bc. Lemuria existed primarily in the Pacific Ocean, on the great continent known as Mu, yet in truth the earth still hold true to universal consciousness and all her lands were interconnected as golden nodes of Light. Lemuria formed the many lands, islands, continents around the earth in a continental pattern that is now altered, and has done so many times over.

The Elven, the Shining Ones, are galactic, inter-dimensional Star Souls who came to this planet as she became the Earth that we know, in the time of beginnings known as First Light, or Elder Time. They are one of the Founder Guardian lineages of earth. They brought their gifts of wisdom, beauty, inspiration, and the dimensional codes of other realities, so that Earth could blossom with the gre...

At this portal of the Summer Solstice 2016, the Elven Eveningstar Ceremony occurs in Avalon. In this Golden Dawn of a New Earth, the ancient temples, the lost dimensions are being awoken. Avalon is a great temple of shining purity upon our Earth, and it also has its own great cycles of awakening, of evolution.

An enchanted song of the lost temples rises up, woven of harp, drum, rattle and song. Swan feather rattle and Elven Guardians of the Directions. Calling in the Star Temple of Arianrhod. This Star Temple is arriving to us at this time, gifting the teachings of the Silver Wheel. Gifting the sanctuary of its inter-dimensional portals, of its glyphs and Lemurian realms. Its memories woven of old Lemurian sunlight, moonlight, starlight.

Calling in the Glyphs, the Silver Flames of its magical portals. Each one a dimensional approach, connecting us to our origins, to our cosmic and natural essence. It calls us to invoke our original Star Vow, and the reason we first entered t...

I have just returned from a beautiful event, ‘Shamanic Lands’ organised by Davyd and Emma Farrell. It was a gathering of shamanic wisdom teachers held in Conway Hall, Red Lion Square in London. For 15 minutes, standing within this beautiful circle of people, I shared a teaching from Silver Wheel for the first time.

It was the teaching of the Silver Grove and the Morningstar Message of Hope. I can barely remember those 15 minutes now, but I do remember the Star Elders standing all around us, and the golden energies of the Grove whispering through as we remembered ourselves as trees in the Immortal Forest Soul of Earth. And this, the message of the Morningstar, the Twelfth Teaching of Silver Wheel: that truly, we shall metamorphose in this one lifetime.

What is this metamorphosis? It is the awakening of the Morningstar Radiance within our hearts, it is our arising as Elders of the Grove. It is the unveiling of our timeless gifts and dreams, and the courage to make them real. T...