Shekinah3 Dwelling of the Divine

08/06/2026

07/06/2026

Remaking Our Own Soulself

Collective Reading for today

There is a translucent, colourful light moving through the spaces between us. It shimmers like stained glass suspended in mist, casting unexpected colours upon what we call reality. We are so extremely happy here in the fog that meets the eye of perception, dancing between what is known and what is waiting to be discovered.

What is driving our attention?

Are we all having so much fun?

Today we are glimpsing into different states of consciousness, wandering through hallways of insight and vision, where what we once called fantasy reveals itself as another language of knowing. The impossible sits beside us at the table, smiling quietly, waiting for us to recognise it.

We are letting go of the waste that does not like our tone. The unrelatable. The voices that applaud from a distance yet never tell us to our face that we are brilliant. The strange theatre of fame, approval and doubt that has so often asked us to abandon ourselves in exchange for belonging.

If we are falling into sleep, we are also meeting what some call darkness. Yet within the shadows of slumber there is easeful rest, velvet chambers of restoration, and heightened possibilities for deep knowledge of the heart and soul. There are worlds beneath the surface of dreaming that speak in symbols, colours and remembrance.

Today we are remaking our soul-self.

As we begin to see through more than they know, through the subtle realities where we linger in and out of extraordinary places, we find ourselves in the explorer's body, standing at the edges of the universe. Collecting fragments of starlight. Listening to whispers carried on unseen currents.

There is a bridging of the seen and unseen.

An anchoring of the collective dreaming for a new future.

We do not need to apologise for reaching out and catching the intangible in other forms. We do not need permission to trust what arrives through vision, imagination, feeling or deep inner knowing.

We are Source, and we let it show.

Our visions, dearest Star, were earned. In every breath. Every current. Every surrender. The glow has opened our hearts to a new paradigm path of the visionary.

Once we integrate the misunderstood and disregarded aspects of ourselves, we free the Golden Child. And when freedom awakens, the blueprint begins to merge into matter. These blueprints travel to the architects of creation. The ideas are physicalised. The dream begins to take form.

We are whole.

Our dreaming, manifestations and journeying are inviting us into greater awareness.

Allow your pioneering ideas.

Allow your creativity.

Allow yourself to explore the edges of the universe.

The power of the fruits runs deep. You are bringing the world into wholeness through your willingness to imagine beyond what has been.

A force of creation.

Bold.

Visionary.

You are the pioneer that the matrix fears, so speak your truth. It is magnetic.

We are warriors of wisdom, and the way of creation lives within our creativity. Do not take on the opinions of others. Do not carry their division. We are the healers of balance, of oneness, of faith, dearest Star.

It is time.

Let us move in a whole new way.

Think in a whole new way.

Speak in a whole new way.

Love in a whole new way.

Reclaiming our home.

With All my love,

Rosa & Shekinah3 Stars

04/06/2026

Collective Reading for TodayThe Sacredness of Not Belonging

Blessings, dear ones.

Have you ever seen a truth standing quietly before you, patient as an old tree, and yet spent years walking around it, examining it from every direction except the one that asked you to feel?

Not because you could not see it.

Because to touch it would mean letting go.

Afraid to love.

Afraid to mourn.

Afraid to admit that some stories had already reached their ending while our hearts were still setting places for them at the table.

I remember standing before the doorways of my own life, opening them one by one, only to discover fields of ghosts behind them. Not frightening ghosts, but the tender kind. The memories that still carry our scent. The dreams that once wrapped themselves around our shoulders like warm shawls. The versions of ourselves that believed they would remain forever.

But nothing remains forever.

Not sorrow.

Not longing.

Not even the stories we tell ourselves about who we are.

Today the lamps of our hearts are lit once more, and their glow is leading us home through forgotten corridors of the soul.

We are releasing the tremor that kept us holding onto fantasies long after they had dissolved. We are releasing the hunger to belong where we were merely tolerated. We are releasing the touch that promised warmth yet left us shivering with loneliness.

This morning I found myself asking a question that arrived like a bird tapping gently against a window.

What is it that I have forgotten?

And somewhere beneath memory, beneath thought, beneath all the clever explanations of the mind, something ancient answered.

You have forgotten your Magick.

Not the Magick of spells or ceremonies.

The Magick of being alive.

The Magick of surviving.

The Magick of remaining soft in a world that taught hardness.

The Magick of loving despite everything.

I have spent much of my life feeling as though I belonged nowhere.

Like a traveller carrying a map written in a language nobody else could read.

Like a child searching for a familiar face in a crowded room.

Perhaps many of us know this feeling.

The feeling of being the strange one.

The dreamer.

The wanderer.

The one whose questions stretch beyond the horizon.

Yet perhaps the ache of not belonging was never a punishment.

Perhaps it was an invitation.

An invitation to stop searching for a home outside ourselves.

An invitation to remember that the soul was never designed to fit neatly inside small rooms.

Today we sit beside the children we once were.

The brave little ones who climbed the branches of our family trees searching for sunlight.

The ones who held tightly to hope when hope was the only thing they possessed.

The ones who reached towards stars, rainbows, imagination and wonder while others told them to be sensible.

How extraordinary they were.

How extraordinary they still are.

Every branch they grasped became strength.

Every tear became wisdom.

Every disappointment became another root reaching deeper into the Earth.

Today I feel the waters beneath the waters.

The ancient undercurrents moving through bloodlines and memories.

I feel our ancestors breathing through the leaves of our family trees, not asking us to be perfect, only asking us to continue.

Continue loving.

Continue healing.

Continue becoming.

We are the misfits.

The wild-hearted ones.

The souls who never learned how to shrink themselves into acceptable shapes.

And perhaps that has always been our gift.

For what the world fears is rarely our difference.

It is our refusal to abandon the sacredness of who we are.

Today we honour the blueprint carried within our bones.

We honour the peculiar path that shaped us.

We honour the parts that wandered.

The parts that questioned.

The parts that never stopped dreaming.

Perhaps I was never meant to fit in.

Perhaps belonging was never the destination.

Perhaps the soul came here simply to experience the magnificent mystery of becoming.

And if that is true, then there is nothing wrong with you.

Nothing missing.

Nothing forgotten.

Only a remembrance unfolding.

Slowly.

Tenderly.

Like a flower turning its face towards the morning sun.

She is loved.

And dear one, so are you.

With All My Love - Light,Rosa & Shekinah3 Stars

03/06/2026

We are excited to be joining this Ecstatic Dance Winter Solstice evening, offering beautiful drinks, treats, and maybe something warm and nourishing . Rosa will be available for Seer Pathway Readings.

03/06/2026

It was great getting to share the Humanness Process Protocol with beautiful people at the Brunswick Autumn Fayre. We will do this again at the Coburg Winter Solstice Market on the 21st of June. Come learn some valuable tools to use along your journey here as a human💚

02/06/2026

The Wild Huntress Within

The wild huntress within is now speaking.

And I understand I make people nervous.

The agitator.

The wild black rose.

Dear Ones, we are facing our shadows.

The wild huntress within is now speaking. She has finished cleansing her throat. She now speaks with the strength of her heart, uncontaminated by the sickness of the old paradigm.

She is the emboldened child who leans over obstacles and expands her heart into spaciousness, where the impossible is created again and again and again.

She walks into the places most people avoid.

The caves within the psyche.

The forgotten rooms.

The dark corners nobody wishes to crawl into.

Yet it is there that new growth is born.

The aspect of the self that once struggled within its own purpose is becoming a warrior.

The wounded child is becoming the Creatrix.

The fearful self is becoming the co-creator.

The fragmented self is remembering its wholeness.

This is the Huntress who speaks.

She creates endings.

She creates beyond structure.

Beyond construct.

Beyond ideology.

Beyond the old paradigm.

And as I open my heart, this is the part of me I am sharing with you.

May this become your strength.

May this become your mastered skill.

May this become your love.

For who you truly are is the sword.

Not a sword of destruction.

A sword of remembrance.

A sword that cuts through inherited beliefs, outdated stories, energetic entanglements and the chains of the past.

Your rose.

Your unfurling.

Your unwilding.

Your becoming.

These are the gifts that allow you to cut the cords to draining energies and fight the good fight.

You, dear one, are the answer through this ending.

You are not waiting for a saviour.

You are remembering yourself.

And what a powerful healer you become when strength walks hand in hand with compassion.

When empathy is no longer mistaken for weakness.

When kindness is no longer confused with submission.

When stillness becomes power.

Do not compromise your loving sensitivity.

It is your superpower.

Every gift of your own creation.

Every remembrance.

Every awakening.

Every becoming.

Is opening you to a life that requires the old to be released.

This is the energy.

This is the happening.

This is the growth.

I am being shown a great sword moving through the crevices of the Earth.

Cutting through roots that have long stopped nourishing us.

And the Mother rises from the fertile darkness offering us an opportunity to change.

Now.

Not tomorrow.

Now.

As I continue to love my own unwilding.

My own wild huntress.

I invite you to love yours.

For this is the divine magick born through compassionate action.

When we are confronted with a test.

An initiation.

When something precious is threatened.

We have many choices.

We can shrink.

We can remain silent.

We can betray ourselves.

Or we can remember.

The wild huntress within all of us is indicating there is only one path forward.

Relaxed and alert.

Poised and ready.

Grounded and clear.

Showing power.

Demonstrating truth.

Yet willing to end the battle without a drop of blood being shed.

This is not aggression.

This is sovereignty.

We refuse to play the good girl.

We refuse to play the good boy.

We refuse to remain silent when something sacred is being harmed.

It is time to speak your truth.

It is time to walk your truth.

It is time to allow spirit to govern your life instead of fear.

I am being shown there is no virtue in denying our shadows.

No wisdom in pretending we are endlessly good.

No healing in bypassing the darker chambers of our humanity.

The shadow does not disappear because we refuse to see it.

It simply waits.

Now is the time to acknowledge your inner wild huntress.

Allow her to enter.

Allow her to restore balance.

Allow her to reclaim what has been abandoned.

Allow her to protect what is sacred.

We are becoming less reliant on the approval of others.

This I know.

Our ethics.

Our principles.

Our integrity.

These are becoming the new branches upon our Tree of Life.

Access your inner warrior.

Refuse to pretend that lies are truths.

Refuse to pretend that abuse is inevitable.

Refuse to surrender your spirit to systems that demand your silence.

No more.

This morning the Violet Flame surged through me like a river of living light.

It rose through my crown and called me from sleep.

And as I sat with it, I felt reborn.

Something must change.

The spiritual warrior within all of us is speaking.

And what I hear is this:

You are not here to save everyone else.

You are not here to abandon yourself in service to the world.

You are here to remember yourself.

And through that remembrance, you become a lighthouse for others.

Make compassion your sword.

Make gratitude your armour.

Make kindness your greatest act of rebellion.

For love is not passive.

Love is action.

Love is courage.

Love is truth.

Love is the wild huntress rising from the depths of her own becoming, carrying a black rose in one hand and a sword of remembrance in the other.

And perhaps the wild huntress speaking through me today is also speaking through you.

Will you allow her to speak?

30/05/2026

BLUE MOON COLLECTIVE READING FOR TODAY

Melbourne, AustraliaBlue Full Moon Peak: 6:45 PM AEST

Dearest Shekinah3 Stars,

Tonight we experience a rare Blue Moon.

Despite its name, it is not actually blue. A Blue Moon occurs when two full moons appear within a single calendar month. Because it happens infrequently, the phrase "once in a blue moon" became part of our language to describe something rare.

There is something worth contemplating in that.

A moon known for being blue when it has never been blue at all.

How many things do we accept as truth simply because they have been repeated often enough? How many stories do we carry about ourselves, our worth, our limitations, or our place in the world that were never entirely ours to begin with?

This moon invites us to slow down for a moment and look beyond the noise of daily life. Beneath the responsibilities, expectations and constant movement, there is a quieter place within us that is always observing, always learning, always gathering wisdom from our lived experience.

Perhaps the gift of this Blue Moon is not in what it reveals, but in what it helps us recognise. The lessons already lived. The understanding already earned. The truths that have been patiently waiting for us to acknowledge them.

There comes a point in life when we stop searching for answers outside ourselves and begin paying closer attention to our own experience. Wisdom rarely arrives all at once. More often it emerges through reflection, through observing our patterns, our choices, our relationships, and the ways life continues to shape us.

As this Blue Moon rises, we are offered an opportunity to pause and consider where we are standing in our lives.

What has changed within us over recent months?

What beliefs have we outgrown?

What truths are asking to be acknowledged?

The moon has always marked the passing of time. It has watched generations before us navigate love, grief, uncertainty, joy, loss and renewal. Tonight it shines upon us as it has shone upon every ancestor who has ever looked skyward seeking understanding, comfort or guidance.

Perhaps this evening is not about becoming anything at all.

Perhaps it is about recognising who we have already become.

Recognising the wisdom we carry.

Recognising the strength we have gained through challenge.

Recognising the quiet ways life has been shaping us, even when we could not yet see it.

As the Blue Moon rises over Melbourne tonight, take a moment to sit beneath her light and reflect:

What truth am I now ready to acknowledge?

With all my love,

Rosa & Shekinah3 Stars

29/05/2026

Full Moon Karmic Release

Collective Reading for Today

Dearest Beloveds,

The influence of the Blue Full Moon has stirred the waters of intuition. Shadows from my ancestral lineage have called my name, asking for healing, demanding boundaries, and inviting a deeper truth to emerge.

Today we are being asked to acknowledge this incarnation.

Love is returning through the spiral of lived experience, through the beauty and complexity of being human. Yet have we forgotten our Source? Have we forgotten the lineage of illuminated Ancestors whose footsteps echo beneath our own?

They walked this Earth before us.

They dreamed of a better life.

They prayed for greater freedom, deeper wisdom, and a future they themselves may never witness.

Perhaps we are the answer to those prayers.

Perhaps we are the doorway opening into pathways less travelled.

Though they no longer hold our physical hands, they live within our choices, our experiences, our blood, and our bones. Their stories flow through the branches of our Tree of Life.

They too were human.

They loved.

They feared.

They made honourable choices and harmful ones. They carried wisdom and misunderstanding, compassion and wounding.

All of this lives within the ancestral field we inherit.

These are our blocks.

The beliefs, patterns, wounds, and saboteurs that continue to create suffering.

These are the unresolved and forgotten aspects of the psyche, held within the deeper layers of the subconscious, our Root Children waiting patiently to be seen, loved, and integrated.

Yet when the chosen one answers the call to heal, something extraordinary occurs.

We become a bridge.

We become a lantern carried into the underworld of the lineage.

We become an act of compassion extended both backwards and forwards through time.

This path is not one of intellectual mastery.

It is a path of faith.

A path of hope.

A path of unconditional love.

Through our healing, we become an answer to the prayers of our ancestors who longed for greater spiritual maturity, growth, and soul evolution.

For our life is not ours alone.

It belongs to a much larger story.

A sacred ancestral calling.

Today many of us are moving through profound levels of healing. As the Blue Full Moon approaches, old family belief systems are rising to the surface to be illuminated and transformed.

Those carrying the blueprint of the double mission may feel ancestral burdens, hidden griefs, and unspoken family stories surfacing now. Secrets long buried within the lineage may be asking for release.

Truth itself is being questioned.

And it is time to call our power home.

This incarnation offers us a rare opportunity to choose differently.

We are not here merely to fit in.

We are not here simply to be understood, validated, or approved of.

We are here to grow.

We are here to remember.

We are here to become.

At times this journey will feel uncomfortable. It may pull us beyond the familiar and challenge what we thought we knew about ourselves.

Yet these times are asking us to stand firmly within our divine strength while surrendering into the dark and fertile womb of Mother Earth, where all transformation begins.

Our Ancestors stand beside us.

Not to judge.

Not to condemn.

But to hold space for our sacred truth.

It is safe to forgive.

It is safe to release the harmful decisions made without full awareness.

It is safe to let go of the burdens that no longer belong to us.

The energy many are feeling is the natural rhythm of a Full Moon cycle approaching.

We are releasing the past.

Purging it from the body.

Allowing what has been hidden to rise so it may be witnessed, felt, and transformed.

Like our beloved Moon, we too move through cycles of death and renewal.

We are not separate from the waters she stirs.

The tides she moves upon the Earth also move within us.

Allow forgiveness to become the ointment for the wound.

The past no longer governs the present.

We are changing.

We are evolving.

And today illuminated choices are asking us to choose a new direction—one of less resistance, greater joy, and deeper coherence between heart and mind.

We call our power back from all spaces, dimensions, realities, and directions.

Our boundaries are strong.

Our hearts are open.

We are ready to receive the blessing hidden within this cleansing.

A new pathway is being carved.

And our Ancestors of Light thank us.

With All My Love,

Rosa & Shekinah3 Stars

29/05/2026

Blessings Dearest Beloveds.

Our monthly Healing Circle, Broken Open is fast approaching.

This Sunday the 31st of May.
9.30 am to 11.30 am.

We are excited to be with you All once again.
Please bring along your journal and pen for reflection time.

Enjoy a cup of our very own delicious Ceremonial Cacao.

All beautiful Souls are Welcome.

Please RSVP ASAP.

Shop 1 / 650 Sydney Rd
Brunswick.
In Forum Arcade.

With All our Love
Rosa & Shekinah3 Stars

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