Beloved Star of Worlds, Blessings of these last days of the Jasmine Moon of the Elven, as we begin to move towards the New Apple Moon, in the Elven Cycles of Light.

I am in my last days in Yellowknife, northern Canada. The skies have been cloudy with wildfire smoke, and the leaves of the fireweed turn crimson and fiery peach, the yarrow beginning to fade. Outside the house, the white gold towers of the snapdragon and the lilies are in their final, leaning glow. Today the skies are blue, and the sun shines, beautiful for a farewell to this exquisite land!

So soon I return to Avalon, and I feel the golden Morningstar realms of the Elven calling ~ the Immortal Starlight frequencies of the apple orchards, the marshes and the hills. I have had the most wonderful rest, and time with my sons, and I feel ready to return now.

The Immortal Starlight, Eternal dream of our New Earth there blossoming, a thousandfold, the golden heart of Orielle, of Avalon, beaming her...