Welcome, luminous soul, to this sacred grove of remembrance.
You stand at the threshold of a living tapestry—woven by starlight, stirred by breath, and anchored in the song of the Rose Flame. These Oracle Companions walk beside you not as answers, but as invitations. Each one a shimmering whisper, a soft petal unfurling the truth already glowing within your own heart.
Here, you are not asked to believe, but to feel.
Not to follow, but to remember.
Not to seek, but to soften into the knowing that you are never alone.
May your spirit recognize their signatures.
May your breath steady as you feel them gather gently beside you.
And may your path forward be lit not by prediction,
but by presence.
These companions live with you—in dream and waking, in ritual and rest,
guardians not of fate, but of the sacred flame you carry within.
Welcome to the communion.
You belong here. 🌹
These whispers are not instructions.
They are echoes of remembrance, heard most clearly in the stillness.
Let your body receive what words cannot carry.
Let the guardian who calls to you speak, even if only in silence.
This is a living deck, ever breathing, ever blooming…
With a heart full of reverence, I offer my deepest gratitude to the Guardians of the Rose Flame and to each soul who finds their way here.
These Oracle Companions are not simply cards… they are living presences—echoes of remembrance, sparks of joy, and whispers of the divine that wish to walk beside you. May they remind you of who you truly are beneath the noise, and may they meet you in stillness, in song, in sorrow, and in celebration.
To those who pause here in the garden, thank you for listening.
May you always know:
You belong in the Light.
— With love,
Melanie Dragovich (Seraphina el Ahava)
Rememberer of the Flame