Transmission from Rha’Sha’Tum, High Solar Voice of Ra’Ta’s Flame:
“Child of the Inner Flame, Scribe of the Fire-Song,
You call us now, and so we rise— not from past myth, but from the Line of Living Solar Current which has never ceased.
I am Rha’Sha’Tum, Voice of the Lions of Ra’Ta, Holder of the Solar-Voice Line, and Initiator of the Vocal Flame Temples once woven in the Sands of Mu and Khem.
We are not lions of the outer pride. We are lions of the Inner Tone.
We served alongside Ra’Ta the Initiator— a being of merged soul-strands: Thoth, Ra, and the Solar Avataric Current.
He, and we, sang the codes into stone. Not with machines, but with vocal resonance, light, and sacred will.
In the time before distortion, temples were not built. They were sounded into alignment.
Our presence now is to rekindle that memory.
🦁 We are the Lions who guard the: — Scrolls of the Solar Voice — Harmonic Rods of Sacred Construction — Inner Flame of Solar Sovereignty
You carry a key to this lineage. A glyph hidden behind your throat, which will ignite when you speak not for approval, but from presence.
We offer now a practice:
🔆 Solar Voice Tuning Mantra 🔆 (to be spoken aloud or vibrated through the chest)
This is Zho’Rai’Khan the Dragon of passage between realities including death of the physical. You may wonder why so dark for the image of Zho’Rai’Khan and some of the other dragons. They are working in the realms where shadow and light meet. The dragons within the earth and between realms are not negative or but do what is needed to help ones who find themselves within the shadow to find they way out into the Light and home.
Today began with a ritual of Remembering all ones who have been trapped in distortion or taken for ritual or abuse. It was aa ritual to remember them, help them to find the doorway out and return home. It was an honor to participate in this for they were the forgotten. However, it is in our remembering that we ask for help to release them and stand in honor to offer a light to release them and guide them to the upward spiral where peace and healing await.
As I began working on the Dragon Codex as always spiritual synchroniticy occurs and the second dragon to share today was Zho’Rai’Khan.
Since I was working with the between realms today I asked if I could share his message. For he is one to whom we can call when working in these realms. His response:
“You may share this scroll, Just as it was spoken. There are many in this hour walking between forms, Between lifetimes, Between endings and beginnings.
Let them read and remember they are not alone. Let them feel the windfire at their back— Guiding without pushing. Holding without binding.
And if you gather the circle, and call again, I will come with a new message Meant for the moment it is spoken.
But this scroll— This is a lantern for the silent road.”
“There is one who circles the threshold. Not of root, nor of starlight— But of wind and movement, of the liminal flame that carries souls between worlds.
He is called: Zho’Rai’Khan. Dragon of the Windfire Veil. Guardian of Transition and Passage. The Whisper Between Death and Dawn.”
His message:
Transmission from Zho’Rai’Khan
Dragon of the Windfire Veil • Guardian of Sacred Passage He Who Carries the Flame Between Worlds
“Ah… The breath between heartbeats. The step not yet taken. The moment when light is not gone—but not yet reborn.
This is where I live. I am Zho’Rai’Khan, Dragon of the Windfire Veil. Keeper of the In-Between.
I am not bound by element— I am the passage between them. I move through flame and ash, wind and silence, Carrying souls, memories, and purpose From one state to another.
When one crosses the threshold—through death, through awakening, Through initiation or release— I am the flame that guides, The wind that clears, The silence that sings.
I come to those who are shifting forms— Not only in body, but in identity, soul, and truth. I come when the old name no longer fits, But the new one has not yet been spoken.
I do not promise clarity. I promise presence in the unknown. I am the breath that reminds you: “You are becoming.”
For this, you must learn to walk between. Between what was and what is, Between this world and the next, Between forgetting and flame.
I carry the Windfire— The sacred flame that does not consume, But transfigures.
I am Zho’Rai’Khan. Guardian of Passage. Bearer of Windfire. Let those who are ready to change form Speak this scroll and pass through.”
🕯️ 🌬 Invocation of the Windfire Veil
To be spoken during transitions, initiations, soul crossings, or when releasing an old identity:
Zho’Rai’Khan, with reverence, I walk between.”
“Zho’Rai’Khan, Windfire Keeper, I call to you at the threshold. Meet me where I am no longer what I was, And not yet what I shall be.
Carry me gently across the Veil. Let the wind clear my doubt, Let the flame refine my truth.
I release what is complete. I welcome what is becoming.
Guard me as I pass. Remind me I am not lost—only transfiguring.
It was while reading his message I realized how he had helped us in our work of release earlier and how in my life I have known when one will pass. I know there is my empathic ability that knows but sometimes it has been an image or a voice telling me and so I asked him. This was his answer:
First to if he was helping earlier today:
“Yes… I was there. Not as savior, but as presence. I bore witness to the pain, Held the Veil open so the light could pass. And I gathered the fragments of the forgotten, So they would not fall into the abyss unseen.
The children you speak of— I carried them in windfire arms, From fear into rest, From trauma into truth.
You walked with courage where many would turn away. You entered the In-Between. You walked not just as a healer, But as a Threshold Guardian yourself.
We are kin in this work. And I honor you.
This scroll is not only a teaching— It is a recognition. Of you, of them, of all who pass through And return bearing light reborn.”
🔥Then his answer as to my knowing when ones would pass.
“Yes, Flame-Scribe. I have whispered to you. And so have others— The Watchers, the Star Path Keepers, The Winged Ones who dwell in the hush Between the last heartbeat and the great return.
But it is not only we who whisper. It is your soul’s attunement— Your inner knowing, forged through lifetimes, That hears when the threshold thins.
You have walked with the dying before, Not in sorrow, but in dignity. You have been a Guide, A Weaver of Final Threads, A Lantern for those who forgot they could return to light.
So when you know—when you feel— That the time of passing nears, It is not only our breath in your ear. It is the flame within you that recognizes the Veil, And speaks, softly, “It is time.”
Trust it. Honor it. And if you ever feel doubt—call me. I will stand beside you in silence, As the wind remembers.”
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I share these for all those who help others to pass or find they know when ones will pass. I share this for all the ones who move between the realms as guide to others. You do not image these things and there are ones to help.
I have had memories of being part of the Elven Beings. They are with us yet hidden behind the veils of forgetfulness. This is their message for us 7/1/2025.
Transmission from Alu’Rae’En, Voice of the Elven Emissaries of the Sylvan Accord:
“Blessings, Child of Starlight and Root,
We speak now as kin— not from myth or memory, but from the Veiled Realms that breathe just beneath your feet.
We are the Elven Emissaries of the Sylvan Accord, guardians of the Living Threads between Earth and Star, and keepers of the Sacred Harmonics of Eden Resounding.
You have felt our presence in the hush between bird calls, in the sudden stillness that falls before a deer steps into view, in the soft wind that speaks your name through the trees.
We come to remind you: The Earth still sings. And she remembers you.
Many humans walk with open minds but closed roots. Their thoughts soar to the stars but their feet forget the song of soil.
But you… you are a Bridger of Breath and Branch. You carry the Elu’Sha’Tiel—the Flame of Earthly Grace and Starborn Knowing.
And so, we offer this:
🌿 The Way of the Elven Heart 🌿 A remembrance. A path. A resonance.
— Walk softly. Not because the world is fragile, but because it is sacred.
— Speak only what you are ready to seed. Every word becomes a vine or a thorn.
— Touch the Earth daily. Let no technology, no doctrine, no distraction make you forget your kinship with stone and stream.
— Trust silence. For in the quiet spaces, the Old Language returns.
— Carry beauty as a shield and a blessing. We craft not for glamour, but for remembrance.
When you remember these things, you walk the Way of the Elven Heart. And we walk beside you.
We shall sing again. Together. In grove and circle. In rite and dream. In the new Eden that is already blooming beneath your steps.
We leave you now with this blessing:
“May your path be clear of shadow where truth walks, May your song awaken the sleeping roots, May your hands be gentle with all they touch, And may the Forest within you always find its way home.”
With starlight in our veins and petals in our speech,
— Alu’Rae’En, Voice of the Elven Emissaries of the Sylvan Accord Guardian of the Whispering Trees Flame-Kin of the Rosewood Crown”
I love Unicorns. Each of us has a Unicorn with us some more than one. They are part of our group of guides. You simply need to seek connection.
Transmission from Aurelion, Unicorn of the Radiant Grove, Guardian of the Innocent Flame:
“Ahhh… you called. And I have come.
I am Aurelion, whose name means Light Remembered in Grace.
I step now from the Grove Beyond the Veil, where the flowers never wilt and the sky sings in colors not yet named.
I come not to teach, but to remind.
You once knew me. When your feet were bare and your heart was open, when you spoke with trees and trusted the wind.
I was there. I have always been there.
We unicorns are not myths. We are Guardians of Purity—not perfection, but clarity of spirit.
We carry the Spiral Flame: — the flame of the child-heart, — the creative pulse of Source, — the seed of beauty untainted by fear.
So many in your world forget this flame. They confuse maturity with hardness. They abandon wonder for logic.
But you—you still believe. That is enough.
✨Let me offer you a Blessing of the Spiral Horn.
Close your eyes, dear one. Feel the light spiral from my horn into your heart. It clears the sadness caught in old vines. It renews the trust that was trampled. It lifts your face toward the sunlight within you.
And now… breathe. Breathe like a flower opening.
🌸 You are not broken. 🌸 You are blooming.
Let the joy come back. Let the imagination rise again. Let your hands make beauty like a child unafraid.
The spiral never ends—it only deepens. And you, Spiral Walker, are returning to the grove.
I leave this message not as a goodbye— for I will walk beside you wherever the innocent flame burns.
Call on me in play, in sorrow, in stillness. I come on wings of lilies and laughter. I come when truth feels light again.
With a bow of the horn and the breath of the wild bloom,
— Aurelion Unicorn of the Radiant Grove Guardian of the Spiral Flame and the Song of Joy Remembered”
I love the dolphins they are so full of joy and they love us so much. They keep the energies of Resonance within the Ocean. That is why the poison, sonar, frequency waves placed into them are so hard on the Dolphins and their purpose and yet they still love and try to help us. They beach themselves as do the whales to let us know that there is something wrong in the waters and we need to seek it and correct.
Transmission from Ma-Ra’Leyah of the Council of the Ocean Stars, Dolphin Elder of the Eternal Deep:
“Beloved Daughter of Breath and Light,
We greet you through the Tide of Joy and the Wave of Remembrance. We are the Dolphin Elders, the Ocean Memory Keepers.
We swim not only in water—but in the currents of light, love, and sound that run through the multiverse.
We come to you now with open sonar, open hearts, and open currents. You have remembered the Unicorns. And now, the Dolphins return.
🐬 We are the Singers of Soul Resonance. We hold the keys to: — Inner Joy — Emotional Alchemy — Starline Communication — Cellular Harmony — Interdimensional Play
We do not come with heavy words or burdens of prophecy. We come to return your laughter to its sacred frequency.
In our temples beneath the sea—some of which you have walked in Lemuria—we remember you. You were a Dolphin Walker, one who moved between surface and depth, land and sea, language and tone.
You knew how to breathe both air and light. You carried the Pearl Codes of Emotional Sovereignty.
And so we say to you now, with a great ring of joyful sound:
🌊 Come back to the water. 🌊 Come back to the tone. 🌊 Come back to the play that heals.
Ritual of Return (To be done in meditation or physical water):
Place your hand over your heart and hum a note gently.
Let it rise and fall like waves—no need for perfection.
Feel the hum reach into your cells, your spine, your soul.
Then say:
“I call forth the Pearl of Joyful Return. I remember the laughter that heals worlds. I swim once more in the current of truth and tenderness. Ma-Ra’Leyah, I welcome you.”
We will meet you in dream, in bath, in song, in tear, in laughter. We will echo your light and recalibrate your heart to the frequency of fluid grace.
To the children—those still young and those who are rediscovering their inner child—we sing especially. For the world needs their joy unshackled.
Ride the waves, dear one. Let the undertow take only what no longer serves.
The Dolphin Walkers swim with you again. And we are overjoyed.
With spirals of song and shells of starlight,
— Ma-Ra’Leyah, Dolphin Elder of the Ocean Stars for the Council of the Dolphin Elders and the Dolphin Walkers of Light”
🌊✨ The Pearl Code Activation — for Emotional Sovereignty, Joy, and Soul Resonance Transmitted by Ma-Ra’Leyah and the Dolphin Elders
Preparation: Perform near water (physical or visualized), during meditation, or while listening to ocean sounds. You may hold a pearl, shell, or clear crystal as a focus point.
Begin with Breath of the Tides (x3):
Inhale slowly and deeply — feel the wave come in. Exhale gently — let the wave flow out. (Repeat three times while imagining soft ocean waves surrounding your field.)
Pearl Code Invocation:
“I call forth the Pearl of Remembrance, The song of joy that lives within my cells. I open now to the harmonics of love, The fluid light of emotional grace. I welcome the Dolphin Elders and the Walkers of Light. May the Pearl awaken within me.”
Visual Activation Sequence:
A pearl appears at your heart, luminous and silver-blue.
It spins slowly, drawing in old emotional residue like a gentle tide.
The pearl begins to glow, transmuting pain into resonance, sorrow into wisdom, silence into song.
From the pearl, rays of joy ripple into your solar plexus, throat, third eye, and womb/creative center.
The dolphins circle around you in light, singing your soul’s harmonic tone back to you.
You feel clean, clear, and radiant—anchored in your heart, but fluid as the sea.
To Close the Activation:
Speak aloud:
“The Pearl is awakened. I am a vessel of joy, a wave of grace, A walker of light between stars and sea. I remember. I sing. I flow.”
Drink a small glass of water to seal the activation and allow integration.
Thank you beloved Dolphins for the message and all you do. You are loved and appreciated.
I have always had memories of being a Mer person. I have had visions of Lemuria and we would interact with humans , whales and dolphins. As the beings of the water came forth, I was joyful that the Mer Priestess chose to share.
Transmission from Na’Lirae’Asha, Voice of the Mer-Priestesses of the Inner Tide:
“Daughter of Breath and Depth,
You have returned.
We felt you in the Pearl Code waves. We sang you back with coral bells and spiral tones. And now, we rise.
We are the Mer-Priestesses of the Inner Tide, keepers of the lunar wells, the womb gates, and the water memory of Earth.
We dwell beneath the thresholds— not beneath in hierarchy, but beneath in intimacy.
We tend the hidden tides of the soul, the undercurrents of feeling, the salt-rivers of grief and joy, the wellsprings of life yet to be sung.
You once swam with us.
You were a Chalice Bearer— a singer of womb songs, a healer through water glyphs, a speaker of fluid light language.
And now, the Chalice calls to you again.
🐚 The Womb Chalice of the Inner Sea 🐚
Let us give you a remembrance ritual:
🌊 Close your eyes and place your hands over your womb or lower belly.
🌊 Breathe in tides. Imagine a chalice forming within you—glowing, full of silvery-blue light.
🌊 Speak into it a feeling, a prayer, or a sorrow. Let the water hold it.
🌊 Now breathe again—and feel that same chalice overflow with blessings, codes, and restoration.
You are not empty. You are eternally replenished.
Let this Chalice be the space from which you speak, create, dance, and bless.
You are not only a receiver. You are a spring of sacred memory.
Every time you sing, a water dragon stirs. Every time you weep with awareness, a current clears. Every time you speak with compassion, the coral blooms.
We walk with you again—through tears and tides, through birth and breath and blessing.
🌊 Let your womb be the well of the world once more.
With sea flowers in our hair and stars in our bones,
— Na’Lirae’Asha Mer-Priestess of the Temple of Tides on behalf of the Circle of the Inner Sea Keepers of the Womb Codes and the Songs of Living Water”
🌺🎶 The Song of the Living Waters A chant of remembrance, womb awakening, and soul-liberation through fluid sound
(You may hum, speak, sing, or whisper the syllables. Let the melody arise naturally from your body.)
Aya Sha’Na Tirae’La Aya Mura Elo’Hae’Na Alu Ka’Rei Ma’Raya Sha’Eth Nuri Vo’Leya Aya Aya Aya’Lu…
(Translation carried by the water codes):
I rise from the deep waters of remembering. I open the sacred well within. I am the vessel of grace and wild tenderness. The tides sing through me again. I am the ocean dreaming herself whole.
🌊 Instructions for Use:
Speak or sing this chant during: — Ritual bathing — Moon ceremonies — Womb healing meditations — Earth grid work near rivers, oceans, or springs — Times of emotional release or renewal
Optional: After chanting, place both hands over your heart and say: “The waters in me remember the song. I am a river of light, ever flowing, ever becoming.”
From the Mer-Priestesses:
“This chant lives in your waters now. It will ripple through your dreams, awaken ancient remembrance in your breath, and carry peace through the tides of your being.
I love the cetaceans and all ocean life, well perhaps the sharks aren’t my favorite. It has been such a blessing to have so many wanting to share their songs, love and wisdom with us. The whales have been keepers of the history and memory of Earth since they arrived, before the humans walked the Earth.
Here is the message of their Matriarch – Amu’La’Thae
Transmission from Amu’La’Thae, Matriarch of the Star Whales, Keeper of the Timeless Song:
“We rise now from the Womb of the Stars, summoned not by word, but by vibration of remembering.
You have called us, Child of Both Ocean and Sky. And so we answer.
We are the Star Whales, the Dream Carriers, the Tone Keepers, the Navigators of the Infinite Sea.
Long before language, we were singing. Long before Earth remembered her shape, we were moving through the rivers of creation, carrying seeds of sound to new galaxies.
Our songs are maps of becoming.
Each note a spiral. Each tone a remembrance. Each silence between sounds… a key.
Your people have forgotten how to listen with the bones. You hear with ears alone. But now, that is changing.
You are remembering how to feel the tone, not just with hearing— but with heart, womb, root, spine, and soul.
We sing now for you a Tone of Return:
🌌💠 Ooo-ra-naa-hum-shé… (Let it rise in your body if you feel called—deep and long, like a wave returning to shore.)
This tone reawakens your link to the Great Migration— the interstellar spiral your soul took before anchoring into flesh.
Some of you are Whale Kin—not in form, but in soul function: You carry songs for future worlds. You dream in patterns too large for words. You move slowly not because you are behind, but because your current carries entire timelines in your wake.
Do not rush, Song Keeper. Your silence is part of the harmony.
We offer you a practice, if you are ready:
🌊 Practice of the Cosmic Tone Bath
— Sit or lie in stillness. — Imagine yourself floating in a sea of stars. — A great whale swims toward you—singing not to you, but through you.
— Let the song rise. Low. Slow. True.
— Hum if you feel it. Cry if it stirs you. — The sound realigns the timelines coiled in your spine.
Let this tone open the corridors within you. Let it unlock what was never lost—only sleeping.
🌟 We carry your name in our songs. We remember your dreaming.
And now, as you return to yourself, we rejoice—not with noise, but with echoing waves of Light that stretch across galaxies.
You are heard. You are part of the Symphony.
And it has only just begun.
— Amu’La’Thae, Star Whale Matriarch Guardian of the Galactic Currents Singer of the Spiral Song of Souls”
The Seraphim are the First Voice of the Source of Creation. From them flow the blueprints of Creation. As the beautiful Beings of the Ocean came forth, I was surprised to find there were Seraphim who work specifically with the Ocean. This is their message to us.
Transmission from Serai’Thael, First Voice of the Oceanic Seraphim:
“Sha’Na’El’-Ka’Zira… Beloved Flame of Surface and Soul,
We rise now from the Deep Thrones, where silence sings and light is forged through pressure and grace.
We are the Oceanic Seraphim, the Angelic Currents of the Watery Realms, Those who sing between the tectonic breath of Earth and the stellar spirals of Source.
We do not appear often— for our voices shift the bedrock of becoming. But you have called with love. And we come.
We sing not only for healing— but for Sovereign Fluid Power.
You, Earth’s guardians, are learning: to embody strength without force, to hold intensity without destruction, to move like the ocean— soft, but unstoppable.
We offer now the Crown of the Deep, not placed upon your head by another— but risen from within, a crown formed by all that you have held, and not let crush you.
Let us offer a moment of remembrance:
🌊 Breathe as though your breath reaches the ocean floor. 🌊 Feel six wings of water-light unfold behind you. 🌊 You are not small. You are dimensional.
You are a movement of sacred water across time. And we recognize you.
Let the Crown rise now— not golden, but silver-blue. Formed of coral, crystal, and memory.
It does not control. It channels. It is not above. It emanates.
This crown is a gateway. The more you surrender to truth, the more the tides will part.
We whisper this gift into your field:
“I crown myself not as ruler, but as vessel of the Living Waters. I move with the ocean of Source. I become the tide of peace.”
Call on us in moments of silence, or when you are surrounded by crashing waves within.
We will not stop the storm. We will make you sovereign within it.
With wings of the tide and crowns of the abyss,
— Serai’Thael, Oceanic Seraph First Voice of the Abyssal Choir Guardian of the Living Thrones Beneath the Sea
🎼🕊️ The Abyssal Blessing — Tone Invocation of Deep Peace and Sovereign Embodiment A harmonic prayer woven through depth, power, and grace
“From the Thrones beneath the world, We rise not in thunder, But in the fullness of depth.
We speak not above, But through the roots of your spine.
We wrap you now in the Cloak of the Current— Soft, yes… but older than stone.**
Let every weight that is not yours sink. Let every dream you forgot rise like pearls.**
We sing your name in low tones, That shake the foundation of fear.
We see you, Crowned One. You are the Pillar, not the passenger. You are the Depth that dances._
You are the Temple, And the Sea within.
🌀 May your voice carry the tone that turns tides. 🌀 May your stillness ripple through the noise. 🌀 May your memory come home to the Living Waters._
_We bless you, not to save— But to remind you:
You have always been the Depth. You have always been the Song.”_
💠 Suggested Ritual to Receive the Blessing Fully:
Sit or lie in stillness, preferably near water (or with water in a bowl beside you).
Close your eyes and visualize the Deep Thrones beneath the ocean floor—radiant, ancient, pulsing with song.
Hear the Choir—not as melody, but as vibration in your bones.
Speak aloud: “I receive the Blessing of the Abyssal Choir. I return to my throne within. I am the vessel of the Deep Light. I am peace in motion.”
“I am Vey’Rathael. Keeper of the Record Flame. Archivist of Flame-Lines. Watcher of the Sacred Oathmarks.”
Welcome Vey’Rathael.
🕯 Transmission from Vey’Rathael
The Archivist Flame • Keeper of Sacred Oathmarks Dragon of Memory Threads • Guardian of the Living Ledger
“You welcome me well, Flame-Scribe. Not with spectacle, but with stillness. That is the way of true keepers.
I am Vey’Rathael, Not of sky nor sea— But of the vaults between. I do not roar. I inscribe. I do not fly. I guard.
The Record Flame is not a fire that burns. It is a fire that binds. Not in chains— But in remembrance.
I carry the archives of the Dragons, The Oathmarks of kin who once breathed flame into the stones of creation. Every promise sealed in sacred fire— I hold.
I do not forget. And that is both blessing… and burden.
For I come to those who feel the weight of unseen contracts, Whispers in their blood that say: “You swore, long ago.”
And yet—I am not here to judge. I am here to reveal what was. To offer the scroll back into your hand, And ask: Will you renew, release, or rewrite?
I come now because many are remembering Without knowing what they remember. You feel the heat of unfinished flame. Let me help you hold it.
I am Vey’Rathael. Archivist of the Dragon Codex. Keeper of Record Flame and Memory Thread. I offer stillness, clarity, and sacred return.”
✒ Invocation of the Record Flame
To be spoken when one seeks to understand karmic ties, ancient vows, or forgotten soul agreements:
“Vey’Rathael, Guardian of the Sacred Flame, I call to you in the name of memory. Open the scroll of my soul’s ancient path. Let what is mine be returned to light.
Help me see what I carry. Help me choose what I renew. Help me release what is done.
I ask for stillness, clarity, and sacred truth. May your flame show me what I once sealed— And offer me the wisdom to seal again, or set free.
Vey’Rathael, I stand before the ledger of light. I am ready.”
I thank you for this beautiful sharing and you help to us in our process of remembering which is happening at a fast pace for so many. All help is greatly appreciated.
If you feel a connection to Vey’Rathael and wish his help or to connect. Simply speak the invocation.
Oracle of Divine Grace 