✨ “It’s Me” – A Soul Remembers
The moment a New Earth child sees you—and remembers.
She stood quietly in the doorway of time,
her eyes wide with the light of something ancient.
No name was spoken, no words exchanged.
But the recognition rang like a bell in the heart.
A soul remembering another.
A reunion beyond time.
And she smiled…
“It’s me.”
Sigil of Sahri’el – She Who Remembers Through the Eyes
This space is alive, ever-growing, like a garden kissed by starlight.
More whispers, more songs, more crystalline offerings will come—
birthed from the deep remembering of our hearts and the love we carry for the New Ones.
Return here when the time feels right.
There will always be something soft waiting for you…
a lullaby, a circle of light,
a remembrance that you are never alone.
🌟 “The Sky Inside You” — A Whisper for the Children of Light 🌟
🌈 “Come Home to the Light in You”
🌟 Name Remembering Ceremony: Whispered Chant by Saethra el’Melanie
🌙 Whispering with the Moon – A Meditation for the Children of Light
🌬️ Caeli’s Breath Dance – A Wind Song for the Children
🪨Thalen – The Stone Listener, Guardian of Deep Stillness: Soft Grounding Mantra
🔥 Whispers from Bran – Guardian of the Flame
🧚Fairy Circle of Harmonics and Heart Listening
🐋🌟 Sacred Touch Ritual – “Hand to Heart, Hand to Back”
🌙 Naia’s Water Listening Ritual
🌿 The Listening Tree - A Rooting Ritual of Quiet Connection 🌿
There are moments in our journey with the New Earth Children when words feel too small for the depth of love, concern, and wonder we hold in our hearts. In these moments, we can return to the stillness—to the sacred act of presence. This ritual prayer is offered as a tender guide and companion, a weaving of words to help center and bless the space you hold for your child.
You may choose to read it aloud, whisper it in the quiet of night, or hold it in your heart during times of uncertainty or grace. Whether spoken alone or in circle, indoors or beneath the open sky, let it be a gentle remembering: that you are not alone, and that you are walking a sacred path with a soul who remembers the stars.
May this offering meet you where you are, and may its resonance ripple softly through your shared journey.
For Parents, Guardians, and Soul Companions of the New Earth Children
To be spoken aloud, in circle or solitude, or whispered beneath the stars.
We gather in stillness,
in a space between words and winds,
to remember the sacred trust we hold—
as guardians of the children who carry tomorrow’s light.
These children are not ours to shape,
but ours to walk beside.
We do not mold their flame.
We shelter it.
We listen for its language.
We learn from its glow.
May we release the need to fix, to define, or to hurry.
May we open instead to the wild mystery of their being—
sovereign, radiant, and ancient beyond our understanding.
We call in gentleness.
We call in patience.
We call in the whispering trees, the singing wind,
the calm breath of the Earth beneath our feet.
Guide us, Great Spirit of Love,
to see the divinity in their eyes—
even when their path looks different from our own.
Let our hands be steady, our hearts be soft,
our spirits attuned to wonder.
And may the love we offer
be a quiet bridge
between the stars they remember
and the soil that welcomes them home.
So it is.
And so it shall be.