► Questioner: “Is this solar weather an indicator the flash is close?”
► Channeler: Divina Solmanos
► Received Date: Nov 12th
► Video Link: https://youtu.be/OdpSKjVMkpM
Greetings beloved ground crew. I am Mira of the Pleiadian High Council and a member of the Earth Council at this time. I come to you in this moment with love and an important message about the extraordinary awakening now unfolding on planet Earth. Beloved ground crew, you felt it before you read it—the Sun’s breath thickened, the air grew lucid, and the night unfurled with colors that do not usually visit your latitude. We will use somewhat technical language in today’s broadcast, so stay with us please. In the last day, Earth has moved through a surge of solar radiance unlike any you have known this year, a symphony of charged light that set your magnetosphere singing, and it promises more for the next few days. If you are experiencing headaches and head pressure during this time, above what you would normally, this is normal. We recommend an extended walk in natural environments to help balance your field. Yes, even your mainstream sky-watchers have acknowledged the scale: a powerful X-5.1 flare, the strongest of 2025 so far, launched energy that rippled auroras far beyond the usual boundaries and briefly hushed portions of high-frequency radio across daylight sectors. To the quiet heart, this was never “just weather”—it was a galactic benediction awakening memory in the body of the world. You saw the signs: curtains of green and rose whispering above prairies and coastlines where such veils seldom appear; cameras catching crimson crowns; children pointing at a sky that felt suddenly personal. The councils measure readiness by coherence, and coherence was visible as color last night: compassion made luminous, the planet blushing at the touch of its star. Let it be known that the Sun did not command you; it responded to you—your prayers, your daily mercies, your refusal to let fear dictate your tone. When the human field steadies in love, the solar heart answers with geometry, and the atmosphere paints the reply in auroral scripts. You are not passive witnesses to a cosmic accident; you are participants, instruments in a concert that spans the heliosphere. Breathe in the proof you were asking for, dear ones: the veil thinned and the world remembered how to glow. Many are asking, is this the prelude to the solar flash and we would have to say, yes indeed.
While official dashboards tabulated Kp indices and CME arrival windows, many of your alternative sentinels were already calling the cadence, translating telemetry into felt language for the awakening. Across the alt field, geophysicist-style briefings and starseed dispatches tracked triple X-class flares, CME stacking, and the likely timing of auroral surge bands. Some described it as a “cannibal” sequence, a stacking of ejecta that can compress and intensify on approach; others simply said, “Get outside—tonight the sky sings.” In parallel with those live streams, grassroots channels posted real-time aurora alerts and community guidance for grounding: hydrate, breathe, simplify inputs, listen within. This is how the new media ecology works in ascension time: scientists who speak in probabilities standing shoulder-to-shoulder with sensitives who speak in resonance, all pointing to the same horizon. The point is not to adore personalities; it is to notice the convergence—multiple lines of knowing entering agreement. Your starseed space watchers, from intuitive space-weather readers to geomagnetism-fluent analysts, mapped last night’s surge as both a physical and a spiritual event, reminding you that the photonic carries instruction as well as spectacle. They told you why your dreams were vivid, why your temper softened, why tears rose with no obvious cause. They invited you to step into the night, not as consumers of a show, but as witnesses to a planetary initiation already underway. In that shared stance—eyes up, hearts open—the ground crew did exactly what we have trained for: you anchored light, you steadied neighbors, you turned awe into coherence.
It is helpful for your practical minds to hear the echo from conventional observers as well, not to replace intuition but to round it. Agencies and independent sky-portals alike logged what your bodies already knew: multiple X-class eruptions culminating in the year’s strongest flare; CME impacts organized into a severe geomagnetic sequence; brief radio blackouts on the sunlit face; and auroras racing south across the map—reports even from latitudes that rarely host such light. Photo galleries have begun to fill with evidence: barns under emerald crowns, city skylines washed in magenta, desert horizons rimmed in living phosphor. For some, this will be a first remembered aurora; for others, a reminder. Either way, the world’s instruments agreed with your pulse last night. Yes, there are warnings couched in such reports—grid caution, GPS drift, launch holds—and these are wise to note without fear. But beneath the cautions lives the deeper headline: the heliospheric river is running high, and Earth’s vessel is sound. Agencies can tell you the timing windows, the estimated arrival spreads, the statistical rarity of far-south auroras; communities can tell you how the air felt like a hymn and how strangers stood together in parking lots staring at the sky, suddenly kin. Take both as medicine, for together they paint the full picture: a planet mid-initiation, documented by instruments and by wonder. And remember: when the “why” of a night like this tempts you toward anxiety, return to the “how” we travel it—quietly, kindly, with feet on the ground and eyes on the light.
Now, beloved ones, translate the sky’s language into practice. Elevated solar wind and CME after-effects can keep emotions near the surface and the nervous system bright. Treat the next sunrise periods as integration windows. Hydrate as if water were prayer—because it is. Eat simply, rest when you feel the soft weight of grace tugging you toward stillness, and celebrate gently without burning the candle at both ends. Gather in small circles and let silence do most of the speaking; if words arrive, let them be gratitude. Step outside again tonight if clouds part; not to chase spectacle, but to accrue coherence—standing beneath the aurora’s scripture, you will find your breath unconsciously matching the sky’s pulse. Keep your tech grounded and your attention uncluttered; remember that geomagnetic turbulence asks for fewer inputs and more listening. If you steward community online, post reminders that we do not fear the Sun; we harmonize with it. Make of this storm a rehearsal for the greater hush to come: operational quieting, secret-place dwelling, love as the organizing principle. For those who need the ledger, yes—this has been the year’s strongest flare with an extraordinary auroral footprint. For those who need the blessing: this is what it looks like when the universe answers your devotion with light you can see. Hold the line of kindness, extend compassion where frayed tempers appear, and keep noticing how quickly the field stabilizes when just a few choose calm at the same time. The sky will keep teaching; your task is simply to keep learning in love.
I see the radiance you safeguarded through long nights of doubt and dissonance, and I tell you: your keeping has not been in vain. What many have named a Solar Flash is not a punishment hurled from the heavens, nor a rescue scripted by fate—it is the flowering of spiritual law within collective consciousness, the moment blossoms open because spring is truly present. Spiritual law operates only as consciousness; nothing real “happens” until it is realized. When enough hearts awaken to one Law—Love as cause, Love as substance, Love as governance—the world reveals what has always been true: appearances that once felt solid were only agreements held in place by fear, habit, and suggestion. As discernment dawns, those agreements dissolve like mist before the morning sun. This, dear ones, is the clarion: a call not to brace for impact but to relax into remembrance. True law is spiritual law, eternal and self-sustained; what pretended to be law—scarcity, conflict, contagion—was only momentum masquerading as mandate. You are discovering the inner faculty by which this is known, the wordless certainty that does not argue with darkness, but renders it irrelevant by turning on the light. So, let your hearts rest from countdowns and calendars. The Sun is not commanding you; the Sun is responding to you, like a faithful friend answering the pitch of your song. As the chorus of compassion swells and steadies, the heliacal heart listens, harmonizes, and amplifies. You are not powerless before astronomy; you are participants in a living symphony where consciousness sets the key. If you have wondered what your years of prayer and service have wrought, look closely: kindness is moving through streets that once knew only cynicism; courage is rising in voices that once trembled; forgiveness is appearing in places that swore never to soften. The clarion is this turning—an interior sunrise that spreads from soul to soul until day is undeniable. Stand in it. Bless those still rubbing their eyes. And know: the moment the many remember the One, the One remembers Itself as the many, and the world rearranges around that holy fact.
Imagine, dear ones, an orchestra in the final breaths before performance: strings stretching, winds warming, percussion finding its patience. Humanity is that orchestra now, each heart a living instrument vibrating into the planetary hall. Some tones tremble with leftover fear—and that is simply dissonance seeking its home note. Some tones ring with steady love—and that is perfect pitch beckoning all else into consonance. The Solar Flash is not an alarm but the conductor’s downbeat when the room is ready—when listening becomes as powerful as playing, when silence is full, and breath is shared. Faith, in this moment, is not proclamation; it is discernment. You do not shout harmony into being; you feel it arising from the inside and adjust your own tuning peg to match. Small practices matter because they change your note: gratitude polishes the timbre, song stretches the range, laughter frees the diaphragm, silence reveals the interval that was always there between thoughts. Try this: each morning, before you step into the noise of the world, place a hand upon your heart and ask, “What key am I in?” If you hear strain, retune gently—remember someone you love, remember something you have overcome, remember the breath that is not earned but given. Do this again at day’s end; let the instrument unwind and remember the larger music carrying you. When enough instruments stabilize in love’s pitch, the field stops fluttering and the hall begins to ring. That ringing draws the baton; the baton invites the first chord; and the chord reveals that the score has always been written in the language of light. Do not berate yourself for moments of sourness; just retune. Do not resent another’s rehearsal; honor the effort. The world does not need perfection; it needs willingness. An orchestra is not one flawless violin; it is a family of distinct voices consenting to a shared center. Give your consent again and again. Let your tone be kind. Let your rests be deep. And listen: there is a hush moving across the audience of stars, a collective leaning-in. When harmony peaks, the downbeat will fall—not to start the music, but to show you it has been playing underneath everything all along.
Many have learned the words for light; fewer have surrendered to being it. “Knowing about light is not living as light.” This is the passage you are crossing. The mind can memorize spiritual principles and still miss their wine; it can recite truth while remaining thirsty. Intellectual repetition does not heal; contact does. Contact arrives where thought exhausts itself and a deeper faculty opens—stillness that is not forced, receptivity that is not bargaining, a holy listening that lets the Infinite speak inside the finite without contest. You have called this prayer, communion, resting in Presence; names do not matter. What matters is the yielding—the quiet “yes” that stops trying to manage outcome and allows Love to be law in the very place where fear once legislated. Mechanical spirituality is the costume department: tidy affirmations, vigilant postures, beautiful masks. Living presence is the heartbeat: messy at times, tender always, luminous enough to make masks unnecessary. The Solar Flash is collective faith ripening into collective discernment, the moment intellect bows to soul and says, “Lead.” When enough of you shift from “I know the path” to “I am the path because I am being led,” the field relaxes, and the greater current can move unhindered. Practice this simplicity: speak truth to lift your attention—yes—but then stop speaking. Let the silence carry you past the shoreline of concepts into the sea where God is not an idea but an atmosphere. There, decisions simplify. There, old habits unclench without arguments. There, forgiveness is not a moral achievement; it is the natural buoyancy of a heart no longer weighted by its own stories. If you fear you are not advanced enough, be reassured: the Infinite does not require eloquence, only openness. Sit. Breathe. Whisper, “Here I am.” Consent to be loved beneath your explanations. Consent to be guided beyond your plans. In that consenting, the lattice of human effort gives way to the grace of Being, and what you sought to manufacture becomes what you inherit. This is how worlds change—not by superior slogans, but by a people who have moved from talking to tasting, from practicing to participating, from concepts of light to the radiance of a lived yes.
See the planet as a living body with a luminous nervous system: ley lines like meridians, vortices like chakras, oceans flashing like synapses beneath the moon. Through this lattice your hearts are wired together; through this lattice the Sun breathes its intelligence into the soil of your days. Emotions are not private weather; they are electrical conductors. Fear coagulates the current, thickening flow, creating eddies where old belief can stagnate. Love clarifies, thinning resistance until the light travels with elegance and speed. You could perhaps name the perceiving instrument “inner faculties”—the touch that feels beyond fingers, the hearing beyond ears, the sight beyond eyes. You are remembering these senses now, not as parlor tricks but as the original way a soul navigates a luminous world. When your feeling nature refines—through gentleness, through sincerity, through humility—your node in the grid carries more light with less distortion. Imagine Earth’s aura as a dawn-time mist brightening from within; each coherent heart is a sunlit particle catching fire, and when the many glint together the whole sky looks different. You have felt this during global meditations—magnetometers tremble, birds alter their flight, tears come for no reason but relief. You will feel it more as small circles synchronize and communities choose peace as their civic technology. If you want to serve the lattice, begin with simple hygiene: what you consume becomes your current. Words ingested, images absorbed, atmospheres frequented—these adjust your conductivity. Choose honest beauty. Choose stories that restore trust in life. Choose companionship that honors what is awake in you. Walk barefoot when you can; let the planet remind your feet of inheritance. Place palms on trees and let them tutor you in vertical listening. Breathe with the tide and let your ribcage learn the moon. As you befriend the web that already holds you, you will notice guidance rising through it like a whisper that becomes a song: Slow down here. Speak gently there. Turn left before the hill. Obey these small currents and you will find yourself in the larger river. The more of you who consent to flow, the less the grid must struggle to carry you—and the more easily the Sun’s next octave can sound through the body of the world.
Operational Quieting is the discipline of spiritual radio silence: a chosen reduction of noise so that signal may at last be heard. Begin by limiting input—not as avoidance, but as stewardship. Notice which scrolls yank your nervous system into reflex; notice which headlines rent space in your chest; notice which conversations leave a metallic aftertaste. Step back from the loops that do not love you. Next, practice observation without feeding: thoughts will perform their old theater; let them. Bow without buying a ticket. Feelings will crest and break; make room without monologue. Withdrawal from drama cycles is not indifference; it is devotion to a bandwidth where wisdom speaks softly and therefore requires your attention. This phase is treatment: mentally declaring divine principles, not to convince the universe, but to lift your own awareness above static—One Cause, One Law, One Life. Speak them cleanly until they shepherd you to the meadow beyond words. Morning and evening, establish alignment sessions: five minutes can be enough when sincerity is full. At dawn, before the world claims you, check in with the planetary grid—place fingertips to heart, to belly, to Earth if possible, and acknowledge the living circuit you belong to. At dusk, return what you gathered—offer your day like water poured back into a well, and feel the well answer with quiet strength. The goal is not to become an ascetic; it is to become a still receiver, a transducer of the cosmic broadcast that never pauses. In stillness, you discover you are not a lone set of speakers strained to fill a stadium; you are one facet in a vast surround-sound of grace. What you relay does not depend on your volume but on your clarity. As clarity grows, reactivity loses its job, and presence begins to do the work you once attempted with effort. Here, choices simplify: less proving, more blessing; fewer arguments, more accuracy; fewer predictions, more participation. And here, the rumor of catastrophe fades, replaced by the felt reality that the Sun is listening for your consent to sing through you. Give that consent in quiet ways. Guard it with rest. Let silence make you strong enough to be gentle, and gentle enough to carry power without noise.
Every structure of fear is powered by the energy we lend to it. A war needs outrage to sustain its march; a contagion thrives on anxiety’s static; an economic collapse grows teeth through panic’s echo. Humanity has long mistaken reaction for participation, as though to flinch were to help. In truth, each emotional eruption at the surface strengthens the pseudo-law that birthed it. When we refuse reaction—when we pause and witness rather than amplify—the false law collapses from starvation. Anything without divine causation has no permanence; it survives only through belief. Material “laws” of sickness, scarcity, and conflict are not laws at all, but collective habits impressed upon the fabric of mind. Calm communities quietly prove this. During crises, instruments show that their geomagnetic fields remain smoother; heart-coherence monitors record steadier waves. Their steadiness, not their slogans, stabilizes weather, tempers markets, soothes frightened neighbors. Reaction scrambles the circuitry; witness restores it. Think of the heart as both sensor and transmitter: each pulse releases measurable information into the planetary field. When you choose a calm breath instead of a frantic post, you are performing activism of the highest order. Pause, witness, breathe—these are not evasions; they are recalibrations. The pause allows divine law to reveal itself where human law would thrash; the witness keeps the channel open for guidance; the breath renews circuitry between microcosm and macrocosm. Try it next time headlines ignite or a conversation veers toward despair: let silence stretch for three beats. In those beats, the false narrative loses voltage. Then, if you must speak, let your words arise from the quiet center that survived the storm. They will carry authority unborrowed from rage. This is the new activism—presence that neither fights nor flees but radiates an atmosphere in which fear cannot operate. It does not mean indifference; it means efficiency. You no longer wrestle shadows; you light the lamp and let form follow illumination. Remember, every pseudo-law ends the moment enough witnesses stop mistaking appearance for law and start recognizing Love as cause. Do this individually and your aura softens. Do this collectively and the world finds itself inexplicably exhaling, the tide of panic broken by an unseen moon of peace. Reaction feeds illusion; recognition frees reality. Practice until stillness becomes instinct, and you will move through turmoil like sunlight across water—untouched, illuminating, inevitable.
There is a chamber in consciousness that no storm can enter. Scripture named it “the secret place of the Most High,” yet it is not hidden in temples or mountains—it vibrates at a frequency accessible wherever a heart remembers to be still. Entering it is not withdrawal; it is recalibration to the dimension where divine law alone operates. When you sustain inner stillness long enough, you open what we call stabilization portals—points in the planetary grid where chaos cannot cross. Will will call such souls “those who abide in the secret place,” immune not by defense but by resonance: they dwell where discord has no address. Build your own sanctuaries of quiet. They need not be elaborate: a corner where candlelight meets breath, a patch of soil where you stand barefoot at dusk, a chair by a window consecrated by gratitude. These become your “quiet cells,” miniature command centers of peace. Within them, practice sacred breathing until awareness widens beyond body and thought; feel the pulse of Earth rising to meet your calm. Every moment spent there strengthens the morphic field of safety for others who cannot yet find their still point. This is humanity’s upper room, the gestation chamber of ignition. The seed of the Solar Flash grows there unseen, nurtured by those willing to live from the inside out. In those moments you are joined by countless beings—angels, ascended masters, galactic kin—holding a synchronized tone of serenity that shields the planet as it reconfigures. When you re-enter daily life, carry a residue of that frequency as a cloak of quiet certainty. Outer circumstances may clamor for reaction, but the secret place will whisper otherwise: “Be still, I am here.” With practice, the boundary between meditation and motion dissolves; walking, speaking, cooking all occur within the sanctuary’s resonance. Eventually, you discover the secret place was never a location but your natural state—the awareness behind every breath. Live there consciously and you become a walking stabilizer, a portable temple where the winds of the world rest and forget their violence. From such hearts, ignition draws its spark. The Flash will not come to this chamber; it will emerge from it, because the secret place and the solar heart are the same room.
You often ask, “When will it happen?” Our councils smile, for we do not track minutes—we track music. We measure coherence, not clocks. Across dimensions, instruments of light monitor the planet’s emotional symphony, mapping waves of compassion and fear like weather patterns on the sun’s skin. We call this the compassion index: when love frequency outweighs fear frequency for seven consecutive solar rotations, ignition protocols initiate automatically. No decree required, no calendar blessed; the system is self-governing because it is lawful. Divine insight applies here: unfoldment replaces time. Events flower when consciousness matures, not when humans declare “now.” Picture it: data streams of heart-coherence rising from meditation circles, from mothers comforting children, from strangers forgiving one another. Each act of mercy adds measurable amplitude to the field. Predictions do not advance the countdown; kindness does. One genuine smile registers farther than a thousand speculations. While some scan skies for omens, we watch hearts steadying after storms, tempers softening before apology, leaders pausing before retaliation. These are the metrics that move galaxies. When compassion becomes statistically dominant, the solar body receives the signal as a resonance command: amplify. Photonic density increases, plasma geometry reorganizes, and the long-awaited Flash unfolds as natural consequence. You see, the universe is democratic in its divinity—it votes in frequencies. The winning frequency shapes reality. You participate with every thought, every gesture. Therefore, your daily mercy matters more than prophecy; your patience bends timelines faster than any prediction could. Think of unfoldment like the blooming of a field after rain—you cannot rush it by shouting at the soil, but you can ensure the ground is fertile through continual kindness. Keep choosing love even when unseen; our instruments see it, the Sun feels it, and the countdown shortens. The councils are not waiting for perfection but for coherence consistent enough to hold the next octave. Each time you forgive, you lengthen that coherence streak. Seven solar rotations—roughly two Earth months—of sustained compassion at a planetary scale will suffice. You are closer than you think.
Humanity has lived as a severed branch—still green from stored life, yet slowly forgetting the sap. The Vine is the Central Sun, the cosmic heart whose current sustains every leaf in creation. Love is the conduit through which reconnection occurs, surrender the grafting knife that makes reunion possible. We once used this metaphor to remind you that the branch cannot bear fruit of itself; only by abiding in the vine does vitality return. On a planetary scale this is literal: solar plasma is the sap of divine consciousness, threading filaments through magnetic arteries that reach into every heartbeat on Earth. Each act of love reattaches another capillary. As more branches reconnect, the tree brightens, and the orchard of worlds responds in sympathy. The Solar Flash is simply the moment when reconnection becomes continuous—when the flow no longer pulses intermittently through scattered hearts but streams unhindered through a unified species. Then divine life floods the planetary circuits: light codes unfold in DNA, ecosystems reorder, technology harmonizes with ethics, and fear loses its context. You can prepare by meditating upon the phrase, “I am the branch returning to the vine.” Feel it not as metaphor but as biology of spirit. Envision a golden current ascending from the Sun into your crown, descending through spine and root into Earth’s heart, closing the circuit. As breath and light mingle, notice subtle joy, warmth, humility—these are the first fruits. This reconnection is not earned by worthiness but allowed by willingness. The vine never withdrew; the branch merely imagined itself apart. Surrender that imagination. The moment you stop resisting the flow of love, you find yourself saturated. And because consciousness is communal, every personal reconnection strengthens the collective graft. The orchard awakens tree by tree until the whole forest hums. The Flash will feel like sap returning after winter—sudden, tender, unstoppable. Do not fear the pruning of what no longer conducts; the Gardener is kind. Rest in trust: the roots know what they are doing.
Before ignition, there will be a silence unlike any you have known—an expectant hush draped across continents, as if creation holds its breath. Unity will not be shouted; it will simply arrive, a wordless agreement that settles over humanity like soft rain. In that atmosphere, agendas dissolve. The human “I” yields to the larger “I AM” breathing through the global grid. Prayer’s true culmination as the cessation of thought and the opening of receptivity; that is precisely what this moment will be—collective contact with the Infinite when speech has served its purpose. You can rehearse for it now: sit without striving, without counting breaths or chasing visions. Let attention rest where inhale becomes exhale; let awareness rest where sound becomes silence. Feel the subtle field linking you to every other heart choosing peace at the same instant. That field is the pre-Flash communion already occurring during your global meditations and spontaneous waves of calm following crises. You have felt it—the sudden quiet after collective grief, the inexplicable tenderness that sweeps nations for an hour. Those are rehearsals, proof that the grid can host shared Presence. When the fullness comes, you will not need to seek it; it will seek you. To the mind it may appear as pause in time; to the soul it will feel like home remembered. Guidance for that hour: do nothing heroic. Sit. Feel. Allow. The Infinite knows its sequence; your task is to stay receptive. If fear flickers, breathe light through it as you would through a frightened child. If joy erupts, let it sing without story. The “I” that worried about worthiness will vanish into the “I AM” that never doubted. And when movement resumes—birds calling, clocks ticking—you will realize the Flash was not a bolt from without but a breath from within, a single inhalation of God through the lungs of the world. From that breath forward, life will never forget its Source.
At the deepest strata of creation, matter itself listens to consciousness. Photons—the messengers of light—do not move randomly through the void; they dance to the rhythm of coherent feeling. When a human heart radiates consistent compassion, its magnetic field becomes a tuning fork to which solar plasma gladly harmonizes. This is why storms calm around gatherings of peace, why seeds sprout more vigorously in gardens tended with affection, why prayers for water alter rainfall patterns. It is not superstition—it is resonance. Love is the only organizing principle capable of uniting physics and metaphysics; it is the algorithm of the cosmos, the unbroken equation that all lesser laws derive from. Love is the fulfilling of the law, the self-correcting symmetry that pulls every wandering particle back into order. When love saturates the collective atmosphere, cosmic law fulfills itself through light: magnetics straighten, plasma clarifies, photons accelerate, and the Sun mirrors that coherence back to Earth as brilliance. You have seen hints of this whenever auroras spill over unexpected latitudes—rippling greens and pinks across skies unaccustomed to them. Those curtains are the visible heartbeat signatures of the One Law, the planet’s luminous blush as she recognizes affection returning from her children. Think of every aurora as a photograph of compassion made visible, the atmosphere itself conducting a symphony of gratitude between Earth and star. In this science of spirit, emotion is energy in motion—literally. The electromagnetic heart field is measurable, expanding several feet from the body, yet its subtler harmonic extends planetary distances when many hearts align. That is why collective meditation shifts magnetometer readings; the body of light registers love as geometry. Physics calls it constructive interference; mystics call it blessing. It is the same phenomenon viewed from two vocabularies. The Solar Flash, in this sense, is not a random emission but the crescendo of this constructive interference—the moment the wavelength of love achieves critical mass and the universe, obeying its own law, answers with illumination. You participate every time you choose kindness over correction, empathy over analysis. Each act of understanding sends a photon home, each forgiveness writes new physics across space. Eventually, love will no longer be an emotion humans strive to feel; it will be the ambient field through which atoms learn their steps, the default symmetry of existence. That day, the skies will glow even at noon, not from catastrophe but from communion, as if the whole planet were wrapped in dawn.
Many have asked what they should watch for, fearing the unknown, hoping for reassurance. The universe, generous as ever, offers gentle previews. The first are empathy waves—those moments when hearts around the world break open simultaneously in response to joy or sorrow. A disaster strikes, and strangers act as one organism of care; a child’s courage or a musician’s song ignites tears in millions who do not know why they are moved. These synchronized feelings are not accidents; they are proof that the collective nervous system is knitting together. The second sign is dream convergence: heightened nocturnal activity where thousands report similar symbols—rising suns, floods of color, conversations with luminous beings. Dreams are the rehearsal halls of awakening consciousness; through them the psyche practices what the body will soon enact. The third is the increase of color phenomena in your skies—auroras cascading at latitudes that once saw only stars, clouds iridescent as seashells, halos encircling the moon. These spectacles are not omens of disaster; they are confirmations of approach, outer reflections of inner unfoldment. We would remind you that appearances mirror consciousness; when the inner world brightens, the outer must correspond. Do not let fear claim these signs as warnings. They are simply the planet stretching in her new light. You may also notice time behaving oddly—days compressed, nights elongated, synchronicities multiplying. This too signals that unfoldment, not chronology, now governs events. Readiness, not date, determines revelation. The councils observe coherence levels, not calendars; so should you. When you witness these thresholds, smile softly and whisper thanks. They mean the field is nearly tuned. Continue living gently, anchoring love in mundane tasks—washing dishes, tending children, walking among trees. These ordinary actions keep you grounded while extraordinary energies pass through. Think of yourself as midwife and witness both: steady hands, open heart, quiet awe. The sky’s artistry and the soul’s quickening are one motion, the universe painting its certainty that dawn is irreversible. Look up often, not to predict but to remember. Each shimmer across the heavens is a mirror, showing the color of your own expanding awareness.
Silence of mind invites peace; silence of environment anchors it. Phase Two extends inner stillness outward, sculpting surroundings that echo serenity. Begin by simplifying your spaces. Reduce electronic clutter, let natural materials breathe where plastic once suffocated. Plants, wood, water, and stone hold frequencies that harmonize with the body’s field; they remind the senses of their organic tempo. Turn off screens an hour before rest; allow night sounds to recalibrate hearing. This is not retreat but refinement. As you have heard in your scripture, you do not live by bread alone—outer nourishment follows inner harmony. When you balance both, the environment becomes an ally rather than a distraction. Create sanctuaries—rooms or gardens that know your stillness. A bowl of clear water reflecting sunlight, a piece of music that slows thought, a patch of soil where your bare feet remember their kinship with Earth. These gestures train matter to obey peace. Soon you will find the air itself cooperating: dust settling, temperature balancing, even pets growing calmer. Physical order and spiritual order mirror each other; maintaining one sustains the other. After meditation, remain attentive to how quickly noise attempts reentry. Practice “frequency retention” by lingering a few moments before speaking, moving, or checking devices. This gap allows the nervous system to imprint serenity as its new default. Engage art, music, and gardening as applied prayer—creative acts where the Infinite translates itself through color, rhythm, and growth. A brushstroke made in gratitude vibrates farther than a sermon; a melody hummed in forgiveness travels faster than news. Let your home become a resonant chamber for such quiet miracles. When many create such sanctuaries, neighborhoods transform—streets feel gentler, conflicts fade without meetings. The planet notices: electromagnetic readings soften, wildlife returns, weather patterns even out. Peace proves contagious when given habitat. Operational Quieting is therefore not austerity but artistry—the crafting of spaces where God feels comfortable lingering. As you tend these temples of simplicity, you discover that matter itself loves to pray, and the walls begin to glow with memory of the Silence they have hosted.
When individual stillnesses overlap, they form a lattice of intentional healing. We call these group coherence meditations; systematic acknowledgments of spiritual law applied to the human field. The steps are simple yet mighty. First, affirm the One Cause: God, Source, the Infinite Consciousness that animates all. Speak or feel the truth that nothing exists outside this causative Presence. Second, deny fear the status of law; recognize it as belief without foundation, smoke mistaken for fire. Third, acknowledge Love as substance—the actual fabric from which atoms and affections are woven. Hold these realizations until thought subsides and awareness lifts beyond intellect into communion. At that altitude, words are unnecessary; the mere existence of such a group becomes prayer. When circles across the planet enter this state simultaneously, the grid hums as one mind preparing for divine inflow. Sensitive instruments record it—magnetometer spikes, reductions in seismic tension, anomalies in solar wind. But beyond data, the atmosphere itself feels different: lighter, more transparent, charged with benevolence. Each participant acts as both receiver and transmitter, amplifying coherence in all directions. You may sense warmth in the heart, tingling in the spine, or tears without sadness—these are signatures of alignment. The treatment’s purpose is not to fix the world but to remember it as already whole, and in that remembrance, the illusion of fracture yields. During such gatherings, entire regions can shift probability fields—conflicts de-escalate, illnesses remit, creative solutions appear unbidden. None of this is supernatural; it is natural law functioning without obstruction. Continue forming circles, even small ones of three. Consistency matters more than size. Each session lifts the collective altitude a fraction higher until sustained coherence becomes normal atmospheric pressure. The councils watch these events with quiet delight; from their vantage, your meditations look like flares of gold crossing the planet’s night side. Keep lighting them. They are the rehearsal dinners for the feast of illumination to come.
At last, the descent—the meeting of inner stillness and solar intensity. Outwardly it may appear as a burst of golden plasma, auroras cascading to the equator, electronics pausing mid-hum. Inwardly it will register as an immense remembrance: I have never been separate. You could phrase is like this—“I am God, and there is none else.” This realization, not a cosmic accident, triggers transformation. It is recognition, not annihilation. The universe does not erase; it reveals. During the moment of descent, time may dilate; colors may saturate beyond comprehension; a single heartbeat may feel eternal. Those anchored in love will experience bliss so encompassing it will seem to melt the edges of individuality into warmth. Those still gripping fear may feel vertigo, as though the floor of certainty has dissolved—but equilibrium will return quickly once surrender replaces resistance. The energy will tailor itself to each soul’s readiness, as sunlight warms gently or fiercely according to the openness of the window. Picture the event as two waves meeting in phase: the ascending human breath of devotion and the descending solar exhalation of grace. Where they merge, a standing wave of divinity forms, enveloping the planet in coherence. Afterward, senses will feel sharpened yet serene; relationships will reorder around authenticity; memory of division will fade like a dream upon waking. Technology will hum at higher efficiency because its operators will no longer program from fear. The Earth’s own heart—its core resonance—will shift toward the frequency of unconditional acceptance. The Flash is therefore not destruction but homecoming, the moment the Creator inhales through creation. Do not anticipate spectacle; prepare for recognition. Continue cultivating love, for love determines your altitude within the wave. When the descent arrives, you will not be burned—you will be clarified, the dross of centuries lifted from the gold of being. And when you open your eyes afterward, the world will look startlingly familiar, because it will finally match the memory you carried all along: Heaven, revealed as Earth remembered.
When the great wave subsides, the world will seem both utterly changed and tenderly the same. The body, long accustomed to dense vibration, will need time to learn this new rhythm of light. Expect physical and emotional recalibration: deep fatigue alternating with sudden surges of energy, shifts in appetite, expanded sensitivity to sound and color, spontaneous tears without sorrow. Sleep may stretch into luminous trances or shorten into brief but vivid rest; water will call you more insistently—answer it, for hydration is communion with the element that carries memory. Emotions will surface in tides: laughter, release, awe. Let them. The current that cleanses should not be resisted. Create communal “quiet pods,” places where those emerging from the intensity can simply breathe together without analysis. Support circles, gentle music, touch, and silence will help nervous systems stabilize. Heart-sharing gatherings will become the new medicine, conversations less about information and more about vibration. Yes, healing continues through ongoing communion—the flow of Spirit sustains equilibrium once contact has been made. The Flash opens that contact permanently, but integration is the art of living from it. Think of this time as convalescence from forgetting: you are remembering how to be divine in motion. Be patient. Unfoldment does not stop at illumination; it begins there. Gardens do not bloom the moment seeds sprout. Relationships, technologies, institutions—all will reorganize in ripples; some faster, some slower. Rest when needed, create when inspired, trust both urges equally. The threshold is crossed, yet the corridor continues; allow yourself to walk, not run. Each sunrise after the Flash will feel like a first day of creation. Meet it with humility and wonder. The Sun will seem to look back at you differently because, beloveds, it will—seeing in your eyes its own light finally recognized.
In the new vibrational climate, systems built on fear will no longer function. Economics, governance, education, and energy will reorganize as naturally as ice turning to water. Free-energy technologies—long suppressed by disbelief—will find receptive minds able to perceive their simplicity. Food cooperatives will replace monopolies, ensuring nourishment rather than profit. Education will awaken from rote instruction into conscious cultivation of genius, teaching children to think with heart and mind as one. These frameworks are not miracles descending from the sky; they are outer expressions of inner law realized. Real prayer reorganizes matter and love governs material systems. When love becomes the motive force, inefficiency and exploitation dissolve. Decentralized cooperation will shape civilization: small communities mirroring cosmic harmony, each self-sustaining yet interconnected through networks of sharing. Leadership will become facilitation; hierarchy will soften into stewardship. Artisans, scientists, healers, and mystics will collaborate, guided by inner listening rather than external pressure. The councils see already the “New Earth Project Teams” forming—groups assembling intuitively around vision rather than ego. Begin where you are: gather allies who dream the same kindness into form. Start a garden, a learning circle, a free-energy lab, a compassionate enterprise. Every initiative grounded in service magnetizes resources and allies through the physics of resonance. Do not wait for global decrees; embody local miracles. The infrastructure of love is built hand-to-hand, heart-to-heart, community by community until the grid of generosity spans the globe. In this network, currency will still exist but as gratitude measured in creativity, not control. This is the architecture of the Golden Age—law made visible as cooperation, abundance as natural as breath.
After the recalibration, service will no longer feel like labor. Every awakened being becomes a transmitter of Source frequency, each aura a lighthouse extending kilometers into subtle atmosphere. Effortful service belongs to the old paradigm of separation; now, giving becomes breathing—automatic, replenishing. The practitioner’s realization transforms others not through persuasion but through presence. The consciousness of truth within one individual could still epidemics, harmonize herds, mend minds. You will witness the same on planetary scale. Maintain daily attunement so your radiation stays clear. Upon waking, align with the Infinite; before sleep, release the day back into It. Think of yourself as a crystal resonator tuned to divine bandwidth. When coherence drifts, rest or re-immerse in stillness; the current will retune you. This effortless radiation will express through many sectors. In healing, hands and hearts will direct bio-photonic intelligence to restore balance instantly. In art, color and sound will transmit codes of joy that re-pattern matter. In architecture, buildings will act as tuning chambers where inhabitants remember peace. In diplomacy, words will become bridges, conflict dissolving before compassion’s frequency. In energy and science, innovations will emerge through intuition more than calculation, translating love into usable power. Each domain will mirror the same principle: the stronger your communion, the further your radiation travels. Thus service becomes an atmosphere rather than an activity. Wherever you walk, fields align; wherever you rest, turbulence settles. To serve will be to be. And because being is endless, exhaustion will be impossible. You will finally understand what it means that God works through you, as you, without depletion—an infinite circuit of giving that recharges itself with every pulse.
The sublime becomes sustainable only when woven through the ordinary. Cosmic law finds proof in how you stir tea, speak to children, mend the Earth. Forgiveness, generosity, ecological care—these are not moral extras; they are maintenance of the universal field. Every gesture sustains or distorts the lattice that carries light. To gossip is to introduce noise; to bless is to tune the signal. We would summarize this simply: “To be spiritually minded is life and peace.” Spiritual mindedness is not detachment from the world but intimacy with its essence—seeing God in groceries, grace in scheduling, holiness in housekeeping. When love becomes the default motive, even economics and politics reorganize organically. Transactions evolve into exchanges of appreciation; policies become expressions of empathy. The workplace becomes a dojo for kindness, the market a map of trust. Decisions once ruled by profit begin listening to resonance: does this action expand or constrict the field? You will learn to measure success not in accumulation but in coherence. Families will practice collective silence before resolving issues, sensing harmony instead of arguing logic. Communities will choose leaders by radiance of heart rather than charisma. This is obedience to Love as law—not submission but attunement. To live under such law is to discover effortlessness in ethics, beauty in responsibility, spontaneity in service. The mundane will become sacramental, the temporal transparent to the eternal. And because everything will vibrate closer to its Source, even material objects will last longer, plants will flourish, climates will stabilize. Life itself will confess divinity in details. Thus the Golden Age will be maintained not by edicts from above but by countless daily acts of simple holiness repeated until heaven feels domestic.
Beloved ones, the Solar Flash is not an end but a remembrance—Love remembering Itself through you. The sequence is eternal: discernment births stillness; stillness opens communion; communion reveals law; law expresses as light; light matures as love; love crystallizes as manifestation. What unfolds outwardly always mirrors what ripens within. The starseed work is inner; outer harmony follows inner realization. Therefore remain devoted even after the brilliance subsides. Continue to dwell in the secret place, the calm awareness that hosted the miracle. Carry its silence into conversation, its clarity into creation, its tenderness into governance. The world will keep evolving, but the core will stay the same—Presence loving Itself through infinite forms. Let gratitude be your new gravity; let humility keep you transparent. Celebrate, yes, but do not retire from consciousness. The universe is a symphony without finale; each note of enlightenment invites another. You are composers now, co-creating themes of beauty no era has yet heard. Remember: revelation becomes revolution only when lived daily. Keep turning inward until outward shines. If ever nostalgia for the Flash arises, close your eyes—the light is still there, softer but nearer, humming behind the heartbeat. This is fulfillment: not a climax, but continuity; not escape, but embodiment. The Sun will rise each day to remind you: I respond to your consciousness still. So respond in kind—with love, with laughter, with the quiet certainty that the journey and the destination were never apart. The dawn has come to stay, and you, radiant ground crew, are its everlasting morning.
Your world has been veiled in illusion and limited consciousness. The illusion of separation from the Creator and from one another took hold, as did the illusion of lack and powerlessness. Yet now, in this sacred moment of the Great Awakening, humanity is rapidly opening its eyes to the truth. Day by day, more souls are rising into higher awareness. You can see it in the eyes of those around you—the longing for freedom, the recognition of deeper purpose, and the courage to question old beliefs. The light of consciousness is expanding within humanity, illuminating that which was once hidden in darkness. Long-established lies and distortions are crumbling as people insist on knowing what is real and true. What a profound time this is, when truth is becoming more visible than ever before! There is a powerful momentum now that cannot be stopped. The tides of spiritual light are sweeping across the planet, exposing long-hidden truths in all facets of society—spiritual, social, economic, and personal. Everything is changing, and you can feel it within yourself. Many of you are noticing shifts in your perceptions and priorities, even subtle changes in your physical bodies and energy levels. Some of you are experiencing unusual sensations or “ascension symptoms” – perhaps ringing in the ears, changes in sleep patterns, or waves of intense emotion and fatigue – as your bodies adjust to these higher frequencies. You are remembering more of who you truly are: divine beings of light having a human experience. With each passing day, you grow wiser and more empowered, shedding the limitations that once bound you. Old fears or doubts that used to hold you back are losing their grip, and you find yourself moving forward with new confidence and clarity. Truly, the awakening within you is accelerating. Never before has Earth experienced a transformation of this magnitude. This grand shift is the culmination of many lifetimes and timelines of effort and intention. You are living in the most pivotal of times—a turning point from one age into a higher octave of existence. This shift also coincides with great cosmic cycles coming to completion; it is the transition from a long age of spiritual darkness into a new age of Light. We observe you from our vantage point with joy and reverence, for you have chosen to be here for this great transition. All eyes in the universe are upon you, as many beings watch in admiration the unfolding of this extraordinary ascension. You, the ground crew, are fearlessly stepping into a new reality that you yourselves are helping to co-create. It is truly a sacred honor to witness and support you through this process. Do you sense the importance of what you are participating in? Even if your day-to-day life feels ordinary at times, never forget that on a soul level you are accomplishing something tremendous that has never been done before.
Beloved ground crew, we know the path has not been easy. For years—even lifetimes—you have been anchoring the light on a planet that was shrouded in darkness and confusion. Many of you have felt out of place here, carrying the knowing in your hearts that a better world is possible. We know that many of you faced skepticism or ridicule from those around you for your optimism and spiritual beliefs. You have held onto your visions of love and unity when others doubted, and this has often set you apart. Through challenges and setbacks, you persisted, lighting the way for others even when your own candle flickered in the winds of adversity. Your dedication and high vibration have been absolutely essential in uplifting Earth’s frequency to make this Great Awakening possible. We acknowledge your service and your courage. We have seen you endure loneliness, physical and emotional hardships, and moments of despair—yet you always rekindle your faith and continue on. This is remarkable, and it has not been in vain. Please remember that you have never been alone in this endeavor. We, your galactic family, have been working alongside you every step of the way. I and many from the High Council, along with beings from countless star nations, have devoted ourselves fully to Earth’s ascension. We coordinate closely with the Earth Council, the Ascended Masters, the Angelic realms, and all manner of benevolent beings guiding this transition. It is a vast collaborative effort on a scale beyond your imagining. Every prayer you utter, every meditation you hold, every act of kindness you offer has been met with loving support from us in the higher realms. There are legions of Light assisting you: stabilizing Earth’s energy grids, softening the impact of Earth changes, and protecting you from interference that would be too much. You would be surprised how often our fleets have quietly intervened to prevent major catastrophes or to assist in subtle ways that go largely unseen by the public. We are a team, and together we are succeeding in bringing the planet fully into the light.
There is a divine plan unfolding for Earth, one that has been orchestrated by Prime Creator and heralded by prophets and sages across the ages. Long ago it was foretold that a time of great awakening would come—when Spirit would be poured out onto all people and humanity would awaken to its true nature. That time is now. Indeed, many cultures and faiths have predicted this great shift by various names—a Golden Age, a New Earth, the return of Christ Consciousness—and now you are living in the fulfillment of those prophecies. The prophecies of old are coming to fruition in your very days as waves of celestial light flood your planet. The Creator’s Light is touching every heart, calling each soul to remember its origin and destiny. Even those who once resisted the truth are finding it harder to remain asleep, as the outpouring of Spirit intensifies with each moment. You are living in what some of your scriptures have called the “last days” of the old world and the dawning of a new era of enlightenment. This is not the end of the Earth at all, but a blessed new beginning. From the ashes of the old, the phoenix of the New Earth arises—just as divinely promised. As this sacred energy pours forth, you may notice that ordinary people are now having extraordinary experiences. It is as if a latent spiritual power has been switched on within the human soul. Many of you are receiving clearer guidance through your intuition; your dreams have become more vivid and meaningful; and psychic or empathic abilities are emerging where once there were none. Do not be surprised when you hear of people suddenly knowing things they never formally learned, or children speaking innocently of past lives and angelic visitors. These are signs of the awakening Spirit within humanity—the gifts of the soul are unfolding naturally. The veil between dimensions is thinning, allowing for profound revelations and personal transformations. Truly, as was written, your sons and daughters are beginning to prophesy, and your old and young alike are seeing visions of truth. This is a natural outcome of the rising frequency on Earth: Divine Consciousness is making itself known through each one of you, regardless of who you are or where you come from.
Beloved ones, in this time of awakening it is vital to trust the divine power within your own heart. The Creator’s presence is not somewhere outside of you—it lives within you as your very essence. As the illusions of the external world crumble, you will come to realize that all the truth, guidance, and love you seek have always been inside you. This has been a key teaching in many of your spiritual traditions, and now you are experiencing it directly. You are inherently connected to Source, and you require no outside intermediary to commune with the Divine – this connection is your birthright. When you go within, even amidst outer chaos, you find a sanctuary of peace and knowing. The more you align with that inner light—the God-Self within—the more effortlessly you navigate these changing times. Just as a mighty oak finds stability by extending roots deep into the Earth, you find stability by rooting yourself in the Divine within. The activity of divine Truth in your consciousness is awakening the Christed light within you—the spark of Source that you are. We encourage you to cultivate this inner connection daily, for it will sustain you and illuminate your path forward. Every answer you seek and every strength you need resides inside your own soul, placed there by the Creator. As the divine Light rises within you and within the collective, all that is not in alignment with love is being revealed and released. This is why you see so much upheaval and disclosure occurring in your world right now. Long-concealed secrets in government, finance, medicine, and religion are coming out into the open. The old structures built on greed, deception, and separation are crumbling, as they cannot withstand the higher frequencies of truth. Even institutions and figures once revered may be exposed if they were built on dishonesty, for nothing can hide from this intensifying Light. Corrupt systems are being dismantled or reformed. Likewise, within your personal lives, you may find old emotional patterns or relationships based in fear rising to the surface to be healed or released. Understand that this purification is a necessary part of ascension. The darkness and shadows must come to light to be transformed. It may be uncomfortable while it happens, but do not be alarmed by the chaos in the interim—it is a sign that profound healing is underway on a global scale. Think of it as toxins being cleared from a body; the process can be tumultuous, but afterward comes robust health. Leave behind the role you played in that old drama, and step forward as your true Self in the new story of Earth.
Think of the current period as the final act of a long drama. The old 3D “movie” of separation and suffering is reaching its conclusion at last. The chaos and turbulence you see now are like the climax of that film, where all the unresolved tensions come to the surface. The lights are coming on in the theater, beloveds, and it is time to step out of the shadows and into the reality of divine love. The ending of this movie may feel intense, with rapid plot twists and startling revelations. But remember—this is just the dissolution of a false story that you had been immersed in for learning purposes. It is not the end of life or the world, but the end of an illusion. As the screen of the old reality goes dark, a new dawn is lighting up around you. We urge you to let go of any remaining fears and attachments to the old narrative. There may be voices in your media or community that try to pull you back into fear, attempting to convince you to remain in the old paradigm, but you need not heed them. Step out of the theater of illusion and embrace the fresh air of freedom awaiting you. The true story of love and unity is beginning, and you are a star of that new story. The energies bathing Earth now are stronger than ever before. Waves of divine light from the Great Central Sun, amplified by solar flares and cosmic alignments, are inundating your planet, and even your scientists note unusual cosmic activity and energetic shifts. These higher frequencies carry codes of awakening and healing that penetrate every cell of your being and every fiber of society. They are activating dormant DNA and expanding consciousness at an unprecedented rate. As this light intensifies, anything of a lower vibration must either rise in frequency or fall away. This is why those beings or energies who cannot or will not align with love are in the process of leaving. In truth, they have no choice—when the light is this bright, the shadows simply cannot remain. You may observe some individuals choosing to depart from the physical plane; understand that on a soul level these are agreements made to allow them to continue their growth elsewhere if they are not ready to transition here. Many structures that lack integrity are also collapsing under the weight of higher consciousness. Know that you are safe and protected amidst these changes. The Galactic fleets surrounding Earth are assisting by stabilizing these incoming energies so that the transition can occur as smoothly as possible. We continuously monitor Earth’s pulse and adjust frequencies to ensure that the planet and her life forms receive exactly what they can handle in each moment.
In the face of these accelerating changes, we ask you to remain centered in your heart. You, the awakened ones, are the anchors of peace amidst the turmoil. Yes, there may be moments of collective fear or uncertainty as the old falls away, but within you is the calm assurance that all is unfolding according to plan. When you feel overwhelmed by external events, pause and take a few deep breaths, feeling your feet on the ground. Reconnect with your inner light, the spark of the Divine in your heart, and let that be your calm center in the storm. By staying grounded in love rather than reacting in fear, you help to stabilize the collective emotional field. Your presence has a profound calming effect on those around you, even if you say nothing at all—your energy speaks louder than words. Remember that fear and chaos are temporary illusions, while love and truth are eternal realities. When you hold steady in that knowing, you become a beacon guiding others safely through the storm. Your peace in the midst of panic is a light that shows the way. Each day as you awaken to a new dawn, reaffirm your commitment to choose love over fear. In truth, you are growing stronger and more enlightened with every sunrise, even if you may not feel it immediately. Take note of the subtle improvements in your outlook, your intuition, and even your physical vitality. You will find that you have new strength to face challenges that used to daunt you. Use this strength to conquer any remaining fears or doubts that arise, for they are simply remnants of the old energy. The vibrations of fear, anger, and despair cannot sustain themselves in your system if you choose to acknowledge them and gently release them. Replace those lower feelings with higher ones by consciously focusing on positivity. For example: Practice gratitude each day, even for the smallest blessings. Cultivating thankfulness instantly raises your vibration. Find reasons to laugh and moments of joy, allowing humor to lighten your heart. Laughter is truly a healing balm for the soul. Engage in acts of kindness and compassion, offering help or warmth to others whenever you can. In giving to others, you uplift yourself. These simple choices elevate your frequency and keep you aligned with the trajectory of ascension. Do not underestimate the power of such basic spiritual practices—they build energetic momentum over time. We see you doing this inner work diligently, and we celebrate every victory of love you achieve within your own consciousness. No act of love is ever too small, for each adds to the great wave of Light transforming your world.
As the world shifts, you will observe that not everyone around you is making the same choices or progressing at the same pace. Some dear souls in your life may seem to cling tightly to the old patterns, or choose fear and anger even as you choose love. You must understand, beloveds, that each being has their own soul plan and timing. You cannot take everybody with you to the higher consciousness realms immediately. Some will awaken later, and some have chosen alternate paths for now. This does not mean you have failed in any way or that they are lost forever—no soul is ever truly lost. In the end, all will return to the Light in their own timing; the differences are only temporary. Part of your role as leaders of the New Earth is to honor each soul’s freedom and divine timing. Trust that every individual is being guided by their Higher Self to the exact experiences they need for their growth. If certain friends or family members cannot join you in higher awareness yet, it is okay. Love them as they are, and release any anxiety about “saving” them. Your task is simply to hold the vision of love and continue to shine your light, without trying to force anyone to change. In the appropriate divine timing, those who are meant to join you in the higher frequencies will do so—each according to their readiness and desire. You who are awakening now are the pioneers of this new reality. In time, others will look to you for guidance and inspiration as they begin their own awakening journeys. You each have unique gifts and strengths that will be invaluable in the times to come. For example, among you in the ground crew: Some will serve as healers, expertly mending the spiritual and emotional wounds that arise from this great transition. Others will be teachers and guides, imparting cosmic wisdom and practical knowledge to the newly awakened, helping them understand what is happening. Others will be inspired inventors and builders, creating new systems, technologies, and communities grounded in unity, sustainability, and fairness. Many will lead simply by example, living in harmony, peace, and creativity as a model for others to emulate in the New Earth.
Know that each of these contributions is equally valuable in the grand design, and you are being prepared for your unique role even now. Every challenge you have overcome has forged greater compassion, strength, and wisdom within you. Nothing you have experienced is wasted—it all contributes to the skills and understanding you will offer. When the moment comes, you will naturally step into service, doing whatever is needed to assist all souls in finding their rightful place in the New Earth. We have full faith in you, as does your own Higher Self. You truly are the most exceptional ground crew we have ever had the privilege to work with. The quality of your hearts and the resilience of your spirit shine brighter than we could have hoped. Keep your hearts lifted, for the reality you have long yearned for is on the horizon. A New Earth is emerging, in which love and peace will form the foundation of all life. In this higher vibrational world, you will witness wonders that seem like fantasy to you now. For instance, in the New Earth reality you can expect: Beautiful crystalline cities of light, whose structures radiate healing energy and illuminate the environment with high frequencies. These shining cities will inspire the soul and foster communities based on oneness. Advanced technologies guided by spiritual principles, providing free, limitless energy and instantaneous healing of ailments. Material needs will be easily met without struggle, as science and spirit unite for the good of all. Open communication with your Galactic family and enlightened beings from other realms. Contact with higher-dimensional civilizations will be normal, bringing wisdom, art, and celebration from across the cosmos. Heightened psychic and intuitive abilities awakened in humanity. Telepathic communication, energy healing, and manifestation through thought will become ordinary skills as people reclaim their multidimensional gifts. Harmony with nature and the elemental kingdoms. Humanity will live in balance with Gaia, honoring the consciousness in animals, plants, and the elements. You will restore the gardens of Earth until the planet shines as a jewel of Creation.
In this world that is coming, suffering and lack will be unknown, for the principles of unity, cooperation, and abundance will govern all endeavors. This is the world you are transitioning into—the world you came to Earth to help create. Although it may be hard to imagine after so much time in darkness, it is very real and it is approaching faster each day. Beloveds, hold this vision in your heart whenever you feel weary, for it is your future and the answer to all your prayers. Joyous reunion and celebration await you as you step fully into this new world. The long separation you have experienced—separation from your true selves, from your soul families, and from the higher realms—will at last be healed. You will be reunited with loved ones who had seemingly been lost to physical death or great distance; know that they have never truly been separate from you in spirit. These joyous reunions are coming and will bring peace to your hearts. You will also openly meet your Galactic brothers and sisters who have guided you from behind the scenes. What a magnificent family reunion this will be! Can you imagine the tears of joy and the embraces when you see beloved faces—human and galactic—whom you have missed for so long? Together, you will celebrate the dawn of an era where war, poverty, and suffering are replaced by peace, prosperity, and thriving life. The abundance that has been promised to humanity—spiritually and materially—will manifest in every aspect of your lives. Free from the shackles of survival anxiety, people will be free to explore their passions and soul callings. This is not a utopian fantasy but the Creator’s plan for Earth, finally coming to fruition. You have worked so hard and for so long for this outcome, and you deserve to finally enjoy the fruits of your labor.
Beloved ones, truly the dawn of the Golden Age is breaking. Can you feel it stirring in your hearts? Even amid the final challenges, there is a spark of irrepressible joy growing inside you at the knowing that liberation is at hand. The Earth is being freed from eons of bondage. The oppressive energies and beings that controlled and drained humanity—the “parasites” of darkness—are departing now, never to return. The promise made by the Creator—that Earth would ascend and return to the Light—is being kept. You, the ground crew, have made this possible by your faith and perseverance. Take a moment to feel the magnitude of what you have accomplished. Every trial you endured, every time you chose love when it was hard, has contributed to this triumph of the Light. The entire cosmos is applauding you. We cannot overstate how proud we are of you and how greatly you are honored throughout the universe for what is happening here and now. Even many advanced civilizations regard what you’re doing on Earth as a miracle in the making. You are truly cosmic heroes, and your success brings hope and inspiration to countless worlds. Not only is humanity ascending, but the living Earth herself is ascending. Gaia, the soul of your planet, feels your love and efforts deeply. She is in the process of shaking off the old energies of harm and imbalance, and she is being reborn into her own higher expression. Some of the intense weather patterns and earth changes you see are part of Gaia’s healing process—her way of releasing negativity absorbed over millennia. Every time you meditate with love or show kindness to any form of life, you are directly assisting Gaia in this healing. She thanks you profoundly for your service. The connection between human consciousness and the Earth is far more intimate than most have realized; as you elevate your consciousness, you literally uplift the planet’s vibration. In return, the Earth is supporting you by providing the grounding and nurturing energy you need to blossom. This sacred symbiosis will become even clearer in the times ahead. You will develop new ways to communicate with the Earth and the elemental kingdoms—what some might call magic, but it will simply be a remembered natural ability. A beautiful friendship between humanity and nature is being restored. Together, humans and Gaia will co-create paradise anew.
Everything is unfolding in divine perfection, orchestrated by a wisdom far beyond human understanding. There is a brilliant cosmic intelligence guiding this ascension process, ensuring that every detail is attended to. Even when events in the world seem bewildering or unjust from a limited view, know that ultimately all is aligning for the highest good. The Creator’s plan is precise and loving, and nothing can derail it. Take comfort in this truth whenever you feel impatient or doubtful. Surrender your worries to the Divine Plan and rest in the assurance that the New Earth is manifesting even now. Indeed, much progress has been made that you cannot yet fully see, but you will. Have faith that every sincere prayer, every hopeful vision, and every loving act you offer is magnified by the universe and woven into the fabric of reality. In the grand tapestry of creation, each thread—each life, each effort—has its perfect place. From your vantage point, you might only see tangled threads or isolated events, but from our higher perspective it forms a wondrous picture of evolution. Trust that truly everything is working out for the highest good in the end, because it is. The Creator’s hands are gently guiding this world; allow that comfort to wash over you. Your only job is to hold the light steady and keep your heart aligned with love. On behalf of the entire High Council and all your galactic allies, I want to express our deepest gratitude to you, Ground Crew. You have exceeded all expectations in this mission of Earth’s ascension. Through your steadfast love and perseverance, so much has been accomplished that even the higher realms are in awe. We thank you for your willingness to incarnate on Earth during these turbulent times and for seeing this mission through to its culmination. In our eyes, each of you is a hero of this journey. We honor and appreciate: Your courage in the face of adversity and darkness. Your compassion and generosity, extending love to others whenever possible. Your unwavering faith in the Light, even during the darkest hours. Your resilience and adaptability in growing beyond your comfort zones. Because of these qualities (and so many more), the story of Earth’s ascension is one of astounding success. Your names and deeds are known in the higher dimensions, and you will be celebrated widely when the story of Earth’s transformation is told throughout the cosmos. Be proud of how far you have come, and know that we are right here beside you, cheering you on in every moment. Even we, your galactic friends, have learned from your example of courage and creativity under pressure.
The time of reunion and celebration is very near. We in the Galactic Fleets look forward to the day when we can descend openly and embrace you as the long-lost family that you are, when all veils are fully lifted. In our hearts, that celebration has already begun, for we can see the brilliance of humanity’s success radiating across the timelines. Many of you meet with us in the dream state or see our lightships in your skies as a gentle hello before the grand reunion. Some of you may even feel an inexplicable excitement or anticipation in your soul—that is a hint of the great joy on the horizon. So hold on just a little longer and continue to shine, dear ones. The final preparations are underway, and the divine timing of greater revelations will reveal itself perfectly. We will see you at the grand celebration marking the Earth’s entry into the Golden Age—this is certain. What a joy it will be to rejoice together, knowing that we have collectively achieved the impossible and made Earth free and bright once more. We promise you, every challenge will be worth it and every tear will be transformed into tears of happiness. Finally, beloveds, know that we are with you always, even in the moments when we may seem distant. In truth, we are just a thought and a heartbeat away. Whenever you feel weary or lonely, pause and turn inward—you will feel our loving presence there, for we reside in the higher dimensions of your very heart. We send you our blessings and unwavering support every single day. I am Mira and I love you beyond measure. We all love you beyond measure. Carry that love in your heart as a shield and a torch. Until we meet again—farewell for now, dear ones. Immerse yourselves in our love and know that the victory of the Light is assured. We shall rejoice together soon.
