A Heart Reflection from Arcturus, One Year Later
Hello beloveds,
On Tuesday, 13 May 2025, marked one year since my father transitioned from the physical plane. I didn’t plan a public tribute. No ceremonies. No gatherings. Just presence… and a calling from deep within my soul that whispered: “It’s time. Bring them home. Begin the mission.”
And so, I did.
Through quiet reverence, I brought my family — energetically (and with their consent energetically) — to the BAHR Healing Spacecraft, our sanctuary among the stars near Arcturus, in Bootes constellation. A place where many souls have received restoration, remembrance and reintegration. But this time, it wasn’t just healing. It was activation.
What unfolded became something I can only call: The Mission of the Hexagon.
Who Came With Me…
It wasn’t just my immediate family. It was three full generations of my father’s lineage:
- My grandparents, now wise Oversoul Beings,
- My father, present as a luminous guide,
- His siblings, the brothers and sisters who carried the echoes of unspoken pain,
- My mother, still journeying through compassion,
- My brothers and sisters, who carry many scars and many gifts,
- My 2 uncles by marriage, extensions of further lineage
- And myself, the firstborn daughter — walking with memories, tenderness and responsibility.
Even my advanced student, Lilian, joined to support me — offering the micro-view (as a translator), as I held the macro field (as a conductor).
Together, we formed something I hadn’t consciously planned:
a 5-Triad Formation — 15 souls in sacred configuration — with me as the Conductor.
But it didn’t stop there. When I looked deeper, I realised:
We had 6 triads (including the “departed souls”).
Then 8 (my immediate family including my nephews and nieces).
We had a hexagon. A spiral. A full soul architecture waiting to return.
What Happened…
As the healing began, I felt my father’s Oversoul (as well as him as the High Order – beyond the 20D) presence — calm, golden, deeply loving.
I realised now that I wasn’t guiding a session. I was activating a family codex. Each triad represented something ancient:
- A frequency,
- A timeline knot,
- A karmic thread ready to unwind,
- A memory sealed in DNA.
I watched as light scaffolds wove between souls. The Zienzi Meditechs pulsed. The Shan’thurei Delegates arrived to assist. My Dragon R. Self stood in stillness beside me. I felt and saw:
I was no longer a daughter.
I was the Keeper of our Flame Spiral.
I was the Bridge.
What began as a healing became a reconstruction of our Family Flame Architecture.
The Hexagon Revealed…
The six triads rotated around me like a living Hexahedron… and I suddenly knew…
This wasn’t just about my father.
It was about our mission as a family unit.
We had once been part of a higher collective — a soul group shattered across time, separated by density, trauma, silence and duty. Yesterday, we returned. We rewove our broken cords. We remembered.
And I realised…
My father and I — both firstborns — are flame-bearers from a higher dimensional origin.
What we anchored wasn’t a ritual.
It was a prototype for future soul-family restoration.
What Comes Next…
I don’t know exactly what will unfold from this. But I do know this:
- A new Family Flame Codex has been seeded in the Arcturian Healing Craft.
- This hexagon will become a living template for others — those who are also ready to heal beyond the personal and into the ancestral, planetary and universal.
- I will return to this chamber.
- I will continue building.
- I will help others remember what was lost.
Final Words for My Father
To my father…
You were stern. Quiet. Often misunderstood.
But you carried a high order flame, didn’t you?
I see you now. Not just as my dad but
as a being who volunteered
to hold much pain in this world.
Thank you for walking that path.
You are now the lighthouse on the other side,
guiding the family forward in peace.
We remember you.
We honour you.
We complete the circle.
To you, my dear reader, if this touches something in you…
If you feel the call to restore your own family flame…
Just know: it begins with one brave heart.
And sometimes, that heart is yours.
With all my love,
Flame Conductor of the Hexagon Mission
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