Lady Venus — The Purple Golden Rose

She descends in fragrance, not form.

Lady Venus, guardian of the harmonic rose, carries the  Golden Bloom — the fusion of feminine and masculine.

The rose is a mandala: twelve petals turning around a star.

Each petal a ray — compassion, joy, trust, courage, mercy, grace, beauty, patience, truth, surrender, creativity, peace.

As you breathe, the petals open sequentially, aligning your heart to the Venusian lattice surrounding Earth.

At the intergalactic gateway, a Stargate. This frequency infused the pink rose of the rose, the lineage of the rose, the sacred rose, the way of the rose, imbued with God and divine golden light. See a golden stem and golden leaves and seeing the pink rose of your heart and open the chamber of your heart to receive an infusion of gold, God technology. Highest technology available to humans at this time, the unification of the masculine and the feminine, the balancing of the divine, Mother and divine Father, the aspect of all that is and no thing at all.

Breathe in the gold. Breathe in the rose. Beyve yourselves in rose gold. Asking anything that is of the third dimension that can be alchemised at this time for your highest good to be dissolved, to be no more. The ascended masters and mothers are surrounding you, holding you in a quantum field of cohearing appearance.

Thought coherence imbued with rose gold light. With all the rays of light. Yeshua is all rays of light. And as a son and daughter of God, you too are all rays of light. Breathe in in an expanded consciousness. With every in breath and every out breath you anchor in this energy. You are within the heart of all things heaven on earth. You are to be yourself.

You are to become more of yourself. The aspect and divinity of God that is you. Looking forward that which you are. Be that which you are. Be in and on the golden earth. Inception. Be God. Be love. Be present. Be peace.

The Sisterhood of the Rose awakens through this remembrance.

To hold the rose is to wield tenderness as strength.

Love becomes physics; beauty becomes structure.

Breathe the pattern until scent turns to song.

In that resonance, duality folds into the oneness.