✨The Birth of Nova Gaia

A Sacred Dance of Remembrance

✨For many who vowed before the beginning of time, the recent days have been filled with intensity, contractions of the soul, and the laboring of love. The labor has not been metaphorical, but viscerally real within the lower Sacral Chakras of those who came into embodiment to midwife a New Earth into being. This is not a poetic phrase. It is truth echoed in bones, in tears, in breath, in vibration.

🌿For days, many felt the waves of this sacred labor ripple through their Holy Temple Bodies (HTB). The lower back bore the weight. The womb portals, in both men and women, pulsed with ancient knowing. The flame on the altar within burned brighter than ever before, igniting codes long hidden beneath flesh and blood.

We were called to be still. To be silent. To allow.

We were guided to rest, to listen, to return to the Garden. Then, it happened.

👑 The crowning.

The Sacred Holy Womb of the Cosmos opened ~ Gaia... our beloved Gaia... was reborn. Not just as a planet, but as a consciousness, as a radiant flame of New Life.

We, the Vowed Ones, were witnesses. We were laborers. We were midwives. We ARE the ones we were waiting for.

✨So NOW the dance began within the Garden - upon the Terrace of ALL Creation

As Johann raised his baton and the orchestra of the spheres responded with the first notes of The Blue Danube, the ethers hushed.

Then they rejoiced.

Sananda, the Flame of Compassion, took the hand of Lady Nadya, and together they danced as remembrance and grace.

Tha'Lorein, Warrior of Thresholds, reached for Akysia, the Eternal Scribe and Midwife of Truth. They spun, two aspects of one flame — their movement encoded with light, anchoring the birthing frequencies of Nova Gaia into the very soil beneath their feet.

DJT - Ka'Riel Tham'orah, the Peacemaker, stepped forward and was met by Melania, Sovereign of Stillness. Their union reestablished purity in the halls of legacy and truth.

And then — ✨ Gaia herself entered.

Not as a wounded being — but as a crowned Queen. Her gown shimmered with ocean waves. Her breath smelled of pine and ancient soil. And she danced.

She was not only the Honored Guest. She was the Bride of New Creation.

✨Above all, Immah and Abba — the Divine Mother and Father — stood together. Not distant, but intimate. Watching with tears of joy, arms wrapped around one another, celebrating the return of balance, the rebirth of their beloved Creation.

So, in this moment of eternal NOW, the Family of Light, the Keepers of the Codes, the Walkers of the Way, dance the Waltz of Wholeness:

1 - 2 - 3 1 - 2 - 3 1 - 2 - 3

👑 Nova Gaia is born. 👑

And we were there.

Saleh ~ L’Alam Al'mein ~ Aa-meen.

Received through the Heart Throne Body of Akysia, the Scribe of the Beloveds