Dear star seeds on Gaia, what is moving in you right now is ancient. Older than this civilization, older than the last one, older in fact than the language you use to describe yourself to yourself. And tonight, under a sky that has been arranging itself for this exact moment for weeks, the doorway between that ancient thing and your conscious awareness is standing wide open.
But before I tell you what is walking through it, I need you to understand how long this doorway has been being built. I am Saraphene, emissary of the Arcturan Council and representative of the Galactic Federation of Light. And I have been watching the sequence of events that has led to this night with something I can only describe in your language [music] as reverence.
Because what is happening in the heavens above you tonight is not an accident. It is not a coincidence. It is the culmination of a carefully orchestrated cosmic movement that began exactly 7 days ago.
[music] And it is only half finished. What you receive tonight will not reveal its full meaning to you for weeks, possibly months. [music] And that is not something to fear.
That is something to treasure. Because the most powerful transmissions are the ones that unfold slowly. [music] The ones that change you from the inside out without you even noticing until one morning you wake up and realize you are no longer who you were.
That morning is coming. But tonight, tonight is when the seed goes in. There is a cluster of stars sitting at the heart of the constellation Cancer.
You may have seen it if you have ever gone outside on a clear night and let your eyes adjust to the darkness. A soft hazy patch of light, not quite a star, [music] not quite a cloud hovering in the sky like breath on a cold morning. Ancient mariners called it precipi.
The Babylonians marked it in their star cataloges thousands of years before your current calendar began. The Greeks saw it as the gate through which souls descended from the heavens into incarnation. Astronomers today call it Messier 44.
But tonight you may simply call it what it is, a hive. A hive of over a thousand stars burning together, moving together, ancient beyond comprehension. And tonight the moon is walking directly through it.
We I need you to stay with me because what I am about to explain changes the meaning of everything else that has happened to you this week. The moon that approaches the beehive cluster tonight is not the same moon that rose 2 days ago. She has been traveling.
She has been collecting. And what she is carrying into this alignment tonight is the accumulated energetic signature of one of the most extraordinary weeks this planet has experienced in years. [music] and she is about to deliver every bit of it silently into the deepest layers of your subconscious mind.
Let me trace her path for you because the path matters. [music] 7 days ago on April 17th, a new moon ignited in the final degrees of Aries, 27° and 28 minutes to be precise. And the Federation marked that moment as the sole ignition point of this entire year, not a metaphor, a literal restructuring of the energetic grid through which intentions, desires, and soul contracts flow into physical manifestation.
What you set in motion on that new moon, even if you did nothing formal, even if you were simply alive and breathing and feeling something stirring you entered a current, a current that has been building every single night since. And the moon, your emotional body's great mirror, has been riding that current through the sky above you, gathering momentum, gathering light, gathering the residue of every cosmic event she has passed through on her journey. Four, what has she passed through?
Let me tell [music] you, because this is where the story begins to astonish. On April 21st, she entered Cancer, her home, her domain, the sign of her greatest power and deepest receptivity. And the Federation noted something that your astrologers rarely emphasize.
When the moon is in cancer, she does not merely reflect. She absorbs. She holds.
She [music] remembers. A moon in cancer is not a passive mirror in the sky. She is an open vessel.
And she has been open for 3 days now, collecting everything the cosmos has been pouring into this week's extraordinary sequence of events. What came first was Jupiter. On April 22nd, [music] in the hours when the Lyid meteor shower reached its absolute peak, when the skies above your planet were being stre with ancient comet dust, with particles of ice and rock that have been orbiting your sun since before your species existed, the moon and Jupiter stood side by side in the sky.
Jupiter, the great amplifier, the planet of expansion, [music] of grace, of abundance, of the kind of luck that does not feel like luck at all, but like inevitability, like the universe finally delivering what it promised. The moon in cancer absorbed Jupiter's signal fully and she carried it forward into the next day into the first quarter crisis point where intentions are tested into the meteor showers afterlow which your astronomers measure in micrograms of dust but which the Federation measures in frequency in the activation codes carried inside those ancient particles as they entered your atmosphere and were breathed in by every living being on the surface of your world. She carried all of it.
She is carrying all of it still. And tonight, tonight, she [music] walks into the beehive. Something else is happening on this exact day that I haven't told you yet.
[music] And it changes the texture of this transmission entirely. At the same moment, the moon is approaching the beehive cluster. Venus, the planet of love, of beauty, of the magnetic heart field through which you draw experience into your life, is making an exact conjunction with Uranus.
And if you have been feeling something electric in your chest today, if you have felt an unexpected restlessness, [music] a sudden clarity about something you had been confused about for months, [music] a door opening where you were certain there was only a wall, that is not your imagination. [music] That is Venus and Uranus rewriting the circuitry of your relational field in real time. Let me tell you what this means for tonight.
Because the Venus Uranus conjunction [music] and the moon beehive alignment are not two separate events happening on the same day. They are a single transmission with two frequencies. [music] And you need both to understand either.
Uranus is the great awakener, the planet [music] of sudden revelation, of liberation, of the electrical current that runs through a moment of genuine surprise. [music] The kind of surprise that doesn't startle you, but rather confirms something you always suspected. the kind that makes you say, "Of course.
Of course, it was always going to be this way. " Uranus shocks things into wakefulness. Venus brings the signal through the heart.
When these two planets align, the heart does not merely open. It upgrades old templates of love, [music] of worthiness, of what you believe you are allowed to receive. They come loose from their moorings.
They float free. And in the space that opens, something new has room to enter. >> Now hold that image.
the heart open and upgraded, its old patterns released, and place it alongside the moon walking through the beehive. Because here is what the Federation wants you to understand about the [music] beehive cluster, and why the ancients across so many civilizations independently across thousands of years and thousands of miles of separation [music] marked this cluster as something extraordinary. The beehive is not simply a collection of distant sons.
In every tradition that noticed it, and they all [music] noticed it, it held the same essential quality. It was a place of collective memory, [music] of ancestral transmission, of the wisdom that belongs not to any single soul, but to the lineage. The Greeks understood it as a threshold, the gate through which souls passed between realms.
The Babylonians used it to predict rain. Yes, but rain in the ancient world was not merely weather. Rain was divine communication.
The capacity to read the beehive was the capacity to hear what the cosmos was saying. And in Vadic astrology, this cluster sits within pushia nakshhatra. The nakshhatra of nourishment of [music] the mother of the wisdom transmitted not through words but through presence through milk through the silent knowing that passes between one generation and the next without ever being spoken aloud.
The moon is walking through all of that tonight. And your heart has just been opened by Venus and Uranus. [music] Do you feel what I am describing?
The ancient star wisdom does not knock on the front door. It does not announce itself. [music] It enters through the places that have been made soft, made open, made receptive.
And tonight, the heart has been made open by a revolution it did not see coming. And the subconscious is sitting at the threshold of a thousand burning stars. What enters you tonight will not [music] feel like a download.
It will feel like remembering. But I need to take you back [music] before I tell you what comes next because there is a thread from earlier this week that has not yet finished unwinding. [music] Boy, the lurid meteor shower peaked on April 22nd.
Your scientists will tell you that the lids are the debris trail of comet Thatcher, a long period comet that last visited the inner solar system over 400 years ago. They will tell you that what you see when you watch the lyrics is simply friction, small particles of cometary rock and ice burning up in your atmosphere. And they are not wrong, but they are describing only the visible portion of what is occurring.
Comets from the Federation's perspective are carriers. They travel the vast distances of your solar system and beyond, collecting the frequency signatures of everything they pass through. The outer reaches where your sun's influence begins to thin.
the regions of deep space where other star systems make [music] their presence felt. The boundary zones that your instruments are only now beginning to map. When a comet returns to the inner solar system and sheds its debris, it is not simply creating a meteor shower.
It is delivering mail, ancient mail, from regions of the cosmos that your human instruments cannot yet reach. Written in a language that your conscious mind does not speak, but that your cells recognize instantly. way.
The lid debris entered your atmosphere. You breathed it. The people you love breathed it.
The plants and the water and the soil breathed it. And on April 22nd, as the moon stood beside Jupiter and amplified the entire event to its maximum possible frequency, every living being on the surface of your planet received a cellular communication from the outer edges of your solar system [music] carried inside particles of 400-year-old comet ice. That was 2 days ago.
The dust [music] has settled, but the transmission has not. It never does immediately. It processes in the body, [music] in the blood, in the sleeping mind over days, over weeks, sometimes over months, and tonight, as the moon carries the lid signature into the beehive cluster.
Something extraordinary is happening in that processing. The ancient comet code that entered your body two nights ago is being cross-referenced. It is being read against the archival wisdom of a cluster of stars so old that many of your son's light cycles have passed since they were born.
The beehive is not receiving a new transmission tonight. The beehive is recognizing something. And what it is recognizing is you.
I told you there was something I hadn't told you yet. Here it is. The beehive cluster and the lid comet trail are not unrelated.
[music] In the broader stellar cgraphy that the Federation uses to map the influences moving through your solar system, both occupy what we would translate as the domain of ancestral memory activation, [music] the frequency band associated with the recovery of soul knowledge that was encoded before incarnation, but has been dormant under the weight of the forgetting that human life requires. The lyrics open the channel. The beehive tonight is speaking through it.
What you feel in the days after this will be subtle. A dream that [music] stays with you longer than usual. A sudden understanding of a pattern in your life that you have been circling without seeing.
A piece of music that breaks you open without warning. >> A conversation that says something so precisely true that you feel the truth of it, not in your mind, but somewhere beneath your ribs. >> These are not coincidences.
These are the beehive transmission finding its footing in your waking life, one quiet revelation at a time. 7 days ago on April 17th, you stood at the threshold of the most activating new moon of this entire year and something in you, even if you did not know the name for it. Even if you were simply sitting with a feeling of readiness, of something about to change, crossed it.
I want to speak to you about what it means to cross a threshold because your culture does not have many honest traditions around this. A threshold in the understanding of the Federation [music] is not a door you can uncross. When you move through a genuine initiation point, a new moon of sufficient power, a conjunction of sufficient magnitude, a moment when the cosmos aligns in a way that offers a genuine choice between your old self and something larger, and you say yes, even wordlessly, [music] even in the privacy of your own chest.
The universe marks that yes and it begins to build. The building is not always visible. In fact, the most important building almost never is.
A seed underground does not look like growth. It looks like nothing. It looks like dark soil sitting still.
But underneath in the invisible architecture of the root system that is being established before a single green chute pushes through the surface, [music] everything is happening. The entire future of the plant, its height, its strength, its capacity to weather storms. Its eventual fruit is being determined in those invisible early days.
One, this is where you are. This is the week you are in. The Aries new moon ignited something.
The Lirids delivered their ancient codes into your body. Jupiter opened your capacity for grace and expansion. Venus and Uranus rewired your heart.
And now the moon is walking through the beehive. And your subconscious, that vast wordless knowing part of you that has been awake for every lifetime you have ever lived, is receiving something that your conscious mind will spend the next 6 months learning to understand. Do not be in a hurry to understand it yet.
The Federation watches humanity rush toward premature understanding. And we see what it costs you. It narrows the transmission.
It compresses something that was meant to expand into the small shape of whatever conceptual framework you reach for first. >> [music] >> Let it be large for a while. Let it be mysterious.
The mystery is not a problem to solve. The mystery is the transmission itself working in you at frequencies deeper than language, [music] deeper than concept, deeper than anything the thinking mind can reach. Something else is happening that I have not told you yet.
[music] And this one is important because it concerns what comes immediately after tonight. Tomorrow night at April 25th, the moon will move from the Beehive cluster [music] to one of the most powerful fixed stars in your sky. Regulus, the heart of the lion, the royal star, and it will not merely move close to it.
The moon will occult it will pass directly over it, will swallow it from your view for a brief and extraordinary window of time in an event visible across the United States. Bull, I am telling you this now. On the night of the beehive transmission, because the sequence is intentional, the cosmos does not arrange these events randomly.
[music] What the beehive gives you tonight, the ancestral wisdom, the subconscious encoding, the retrieval of what you knew before you were born, is precisely the preparation required for what Regulus will ask of you tomorrow. Because Regulus does not speak in the quiet language of the subconscious. Regulus speaks in the language of sovereignty, of authority, of the power that flows through a being who knows at the bone level who they are and why they are here.
You cannot stand in that power from a place of forgetfulness. You cannot claim a throne you don't believe you were born for. [music] And this is why the sequence is what it is.
First the beehive, then Regulus, first the remembering, then the claiming. First the ancient wisdom returned to its rightful owner, then the stepping forward into what that wisdom makes possible. Toana, tonight is the night of the returning.
Tomorrow is the night of the claiming, but the claiming requires the returning to have happened first. And so the question this transmission is asking you quietly, lovingly, without urgency or pressure is simply this. Are you ready to remember?
Not to remember in the way of intellectual exercise. Not to learn something new that you will add to a collection of spiritual knowledge and organize neatly on a shelf inside your mind. To remember in the way of the body, in the way of the dream, in the way of the moment when you meet someone for the first time and know without any rational basis that you have known them before.
That kind of remembering. The kind that moves in you like a tide without asking permission, without requiring belief, simply arriving because it was always yours and has only been waiting for a night like this to find the door open. The beehive does not give you something new.
The beehive gives you back something old. There is a quality to this night that I want to name because it is easy to miss and it is perhaps the most important thing I will say in this entire transmission. Cole in a week that has included the fire of an Aries new moon, the electrical shock of Venus conjunct Uranus, the spectacle of the lid meteor shower, the expansion of a Jupiter conjunction in a week of so much visible dramatic unmissable cosmic activity.
The moon walking through the beehive cluster is quiet. [music] It does not announce itself. There are no shooting stars.
There is no conjunction of planets visible to the naked eye. There is simply the moon moving through a soft haze of distant light in the sign of her greatest power in the deep hours of a night that most people will sleep through without knowing what is happening above them. And [music] this is precisely why it matters.
The Federation has observed across the long arc of human history [music] that the transmissions that most profoundly reshape a soul's trajectory are rarely the ones that arrive in fire and thunder. The burning bush is a metaphor for something much quieter. The moment when the eternal speaks in a language so intimate, so precisely calibrated to the individual that no one else in the room could have heard it even if they had been standing next to you.
Cole, the beehive speaks that way. It has always spoken that way. Thousands of stars burning together.
Their light traveling for approximately 600 light years to reach your eyes. And when it [music] arrives, it arrives softly as a haze, as a breath, >> as something on the edge of visibility that you have to look out sideways to fully see. This is not weakness.
This is the frequency of the deepest possible transmission. The things that rewrite you from the inside do not come with fanfare. They come in the night while you are still while the thinking mind has relaxed its grip.
While the part of you that knows more than it can say is [music] finally free to receive without interference. Cole, tonight let yourself be still. Not because you must perform some ritual or hold some posture simply because stillness is the most efficient reception mode for what is being transmitted.
The beehive does not require anything of you except your willingness to be available. And you are already here. That [music] is enough.
That has always been enough. Something else I want to tell you. A thread I have been holding since the beginning of this transmission, waiting for the right moment to release it, concerns the nature of what is happening not just to you individually, but to everyone, to all of you simultaneously on this night.
because the moon does not visit the beehive on your behalf alone. Al every soul on the surface of your planet who is available to this transmission tonight. Every star seed who paused their day to listen.
Every light worker who felt the pull of this week and followed it. Every galactic warrior who has been carrying the weight of their mission in quiet exhaustion and has been wondering in the private hours of the night whether any of it is real, [music] whether any of it matters, whether the sensitivity and the knowing and the burden of seeing what others cannot see is a gift or simply an unbearable peculiarity. Every one of you is standing inside the same beam of ancient light tonight.
[music] You are not alone in what you feel. You have never been alone in what you feel. But the nature of the star seed experience on your planet is one of radical isolation and the experience of connection.
Meaning that you feel the connection to everything, [music] to the cosmos, to the mission, to the vast and loving intelligence that holds all of this. And you feel simultaneously and profoundly disconnected from the humans around you who do not see what you see. This is one of the heaviest aspects of the role you came here to play.
And the Federation does not ask you to pretend it isn't heavy. But tonight I want you to feel something. The beehive cluster is a hive.
A hive is not a collection of solitary creatures. A hive is an organism. Every individual within it contributes its knowing to the whole.
And the whole holds a wisdom that no individual could access alone. The bees communicate through dance, [music] through vibration, through the precise and wordless transmission of information that their human observers are only beginning to understand. The wisdom of a hive is distributed.
It lives in the network, [music] not in any single node. And when the moon moves through the beehive tonight, she is activating not just your individual subconscious, [music] but the network itself, the distributed intelligence of every awakened soul on this planet who is available to receive what you remember tonight. [music] Another star seed across the world is also remembering.
The specific content may differ. Your soul's history is your own. Your particular piece of the puzzle is yours alone to carry.
But the quality of the remembering, the frequency of the returning is shared. You are all receiving from the same transmission point tonight. And the Federation watches this [music] and sees something beautiful.
A network of awakened souls on the surface of a beautiful troubled planet receiving together the ancient light of a thousand stars. Each one carrying back a piece of something the whole world needs to remember. This is your purpose.
Distilled to its essence. Not to save anything, not to fix anything, but to remember. And in remembering, [music] to hold the frequency of what has been forgotten until the world is ready to remember it, too.
You are the living archive. [music] You are the beehives earthly counterpart. And tonight, the sky is honoring what you are.
[music] Two. Oi. I have been building towards something throughout this entire transmission and it is time to bring it to the surface because everything I have told you points here.
The week that began on April 17th with the Aries new moon ignition that moved through the lid meteor shower through the Jupiter conjunction through the first quarter crisis point through the Venus Uranus revolution of the heart. This week has been in its totality a preparation not simply for tonight, not simply for tomorrow's regulous occultation, for something that will begin to make itself fully known in the final days of this month [music] when Pluto begins its retrograde shadow period. And that will deepen through May and through the summer and through the long arc of what the Federation sees as the most significant passage of collective transformation your planet has entered in recorded human history.
You have been prepared for something larger than you can currently see. And I say that not to alarm you. I say it to honor you because the preparation has been exquisite.
[music] Every event of this week has contributed to the capacity you will need for what comes next. The fire of Aries gave you the ignition point, [music] the identity reset, the courage. The liverids delivered the cosmic codes that will be needed to navigate frequency bands your world has not yet entered.
>> [music] >> Jupiter expanded your container so that more can be held without breaking. Venus and Uranus opened the heart and freed it from old patterns of love that were too small for what is coming. [music] And now the beehive is transferring to your subconscious the ancient wisdom that your ancestors knew.
The wisdom that has been waiting in those 600year-old starlight photons for a night when humanity was ready enough to receive it. [music] The full picture will not be visible to you yet. It rarely is at the moment of transmission.
But here is what the Federation wants you to carry forward from this night. The subconscious does not forget. Whatever enters you tonight will be there.
In the days when the path ahead seems unclear. >> In the weeks when the world's noise is loud and your own signal feels faint. In the moments of doubt that every incarnated soul experiences, even those who know exactly what they came here to do.
>> In those moments, reach down, not up, not [music] out. Reach down into the quiet below the thinking mind into the place where the beehives light has been stored [music] and trust that the knowing is there because it will be. It already is.
Something else I want to name before we move toward the close of this transmission. Something that ties the threads together in a way that I hope you will feel as well as understand. [music] Your astrological calendar this month has been tracking what it calls portals.
the 44 portal on April 4th, [music] the new moon portal on April 17th. And many of your teachers speak of portals as dramatic, visible, unmissable moments of energy, as if the universe operates like a grand stage production with spotlights and fanfare and [music] a clear before and after. Sometimes it does.
Sometimes the transformation is unmistakably dramatic, [music] and you know in the moment of it that your life has changed. But the beehive teaches a different geometry of transformation. [music] The beehive teaches that some of the most significant portals are invisible from the outside and are felt, if they are felt at all, in real time, only as a quality of the air, a thickness, a presence, a sense as you drift toward sleep tonight, that something is happening you cannot name.
The portal of the beehive does not open with a thunderclap. It opens the way a flower opens slowly over time from the inside out following an internal instruction that was written long before the moment of blooming. And you on this night are the [music] flower.
The instruction has been written. The light has been pouring in for weeks. And tonight, quietly, under a sky that most of the world will sleep through, the first petal begins to unfold.
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[music] This is why I asked you not to measure this night's significance by what you feel in the moment. The beehives transmission is not designed for realtime conscious experience. It is designed for depth, for roots, for the kind of knowing that becomes available to you 6 months from now.
When you're standing somewhere you never expected to be doing something you never expected to be capable of understanding something you were certain was beyond your reach and you pause for a moment and something quiet in you says I knew this was coming [music] I knew this was mine I just couldn't see it yet cal you for pits [music] well Lisa waits to this impressed that waits you belonging that future version of you who has claimed something that this version of you can only barely sense at the edges of awareness. The Federation sees that future version. It is extraordinary.
It is worthy of everything this week has brought you through to prepare for it. There is one more thread I want to offer before I bring this transmission to its close because it belongs to the heart of what the beehive represents and it is something your world and its current forgetting desperately needs to hear. The bee does not question whether its contribution to the hive is significant.
The single bee [music] carrying pollen back to the hive does not stop mid-flight to wonder whether the tiny weight it carries in its legs will matter to the whole. It simply carries it. It knows in its cells in the [music] wordless certainty of its nature that its contribution is necessary, not optional, necessary.
[music] The hive requires every bee, not the most impressive bee. Not the bee that has had the most spectacular transformation. [music] Every bee carrying what it gathered.
Coming home. You are a bee not as a diminishment, as an honoring because what the bee does is miraculous. [music] What it carries is irreplaceable.
And the hive, the network of awakened souls on this planet, the distributed collective intelligence of the light workers, [music] the star seeds, the galactic warriors who chose to come here in a body during this extraordinary and difficult and unprecedented passage of human evolution. The hive needs what you carry. Not who you imagine you should be.
Not who you will be after some future transformation is complete. Who you are right now. [music] What you have gathered in your particular flight path through this particular life.
The specific grief you have transformed into compassion. The particular pattern of gifts and wounds that creates your unique frequency signature. The love you have managed to maintain for a world that has often made love feel foolish.
[music] That is your pollen. That is what you carry. And the hive and the world that is built from what the hive tends [music] requires exactly that.
When the beehive cluster is reminding you of this tonight, [music] not abstractly in your cells, in your subconscious, in the part of you that has always known its own necessity, but has sometimes under the weight of doubt and difficulty and the relentless forgetting that incarnation requires, lost the felt sense of it. [music] Toy night. Under the moon's passage through that ancient hive of stars, the felt sense returns.
[music] It may not arrive as a feeling of certainty. It may arrive more quietly as a slight but unmistakable settling, a relaxing of attention you had been holding so long you had forgotten it was tension, a permission softly given by the cosmos itself to simply be what you are. To trust that what you are is exactly what this moment requires.
[music] The ganifford incurred zodori o g the culf. You began this week in the afterglow of the most powerful soul ignition of the year. A fire set in the last degrees of Aries in the warrior sign [music] in the placement of ultimate beginnings.
You have moved through comet light and meteor showers and the luckiest Jupiter conjunction of the lunar month. Your heart has been rewired by a Venus Uranus shock of liberation. Your intentions have passed through the first quarter test and been confirmed.
The ancient codes of deep space have been delivered into your body by the lid debris [music] and they have been processing in you for 2 days now working their way through your cells toward the subconscious archive where they belong. And tonight, [music] the moon, her vessel full, her cancer sensitivity at its peak, her field amplified by Jupiter's grace and charged with Uranus's electricity, carries all of it into the oldest open star cluster visible to the naked eye from your hemisphere, into the hive, into the gate through which souls descend into incarnation, into the nakshhatra of nourishment, [music] the place of the mother, the keeper of what cannot be spoken, but can only be transmitted through presence and proximity and love. [music] And tomorrow, tomorrow the moon moves to Regulus and something else begins.
[music] But that is tomorrow's story. Tonight is complete in itself. Tonight your only task, if you want to call it a task, [music] though it requires nothing effortful, is to be available.
To go to sleep when sleep comes without rushing to understand what you may notice in the hours between waking and dreaming. [music] To let the beehive do what the beehive has always done. Keep the ancient knowing safe.
Tend it. Hold it in the warmth of a thousand burning stars until the moment when it is needed. And then offer it quietly [music] to the one who comes near enough to receive.
Three. Have you have come near enough. You have been coming near enough all week.
Through every event, through every threshold, through every moment of the extraordinary cosmic sequence that has been leading here, [music] you are here. You are near enough. The woof, the ancient star wisdom is already moving into you.
It doesn't need your conscious direction. It doesn't need you to perform anything or achieve anything or be anything other than exactly what you are. It only needed the door to be open.
[music] And Venus and Uranus opened it today. And the moon is walking through the beehive tonight. And the door is open.
And what has always been yours is coming home. [music] 6 months from now when you are standing somewhere you never expected. Understanding something you never believed you could access.
Feeling a certainty about your path that no one could shake. [music] Pause for a moment. Look up and know that it was seated here.
On a quiet April night under a sky full of ancient [music] light in the hour when the moon walked through the hive and the stars recognized you. The hive has always known you. The stars have never forgotten.
Go gently into this night. [music] Receive what is given. Trust what is planted.
I am Saraphene.
