Portals of Transformation
From the beginning, I have been guided by Presence toward powerful places, charged with sacred energy, where the veil between worlds grows thin. These lands, scattered across the Earth, are alive. They hold energetic vortexes, ancient memories, subtle presences. At each step, masters — incarnated or not — awaited me. They initiated me, taught me, awakened me.
From Mount Shasta in California to Abadiânia in Brazil, from Glastonbury to Rennes-le-Château in Cathar country, from the mystical sites of sacred Mexico to the vibrant lands of India, the mystical isles of Indonesia, and beyond… I was carried, often without understanding why, to places where my soul remembered.
These places transformed me. They revealed me to myself.
Some are well known, others hidden, protected by the Light. All taught me that Earth is alive, that portals and vortexes open to those who walk with faith, and that our evolution is supported by the divine intelligence of Gaia and the celestial lineages.
My path is a pilgrimage. A dance of love between HEAVEN AND EARTH.
Where the Earth Sings – My Offering to Kerala, India
There are places that call the soul long before the feet touch their soil. Southern India, the gentle vibrancy of Kerala, was that sanctuary for me.
Guided by invisible currents of destiny, I was led to a master, guardian of ancient wisdom, awakener of consciousness, mirror of my essence.
Kerala, land of water and fire, is a cradle of transformation. Its ancestral spiritual traditions, its living temples, and its silent masters still guard the sacred fire of awakening. Here, nature is a prayer; the trees, still yogis; every step, a return to the Essence.
In this land scented with incense and jasmine, I rediscovered the traces of my spiritual memory. Days bathed in silence and offerings, nights lit by the moon and inner fire, awakened wisdom buried deep within me.
By his side, I learned to set down the masks, to hear the subtle song of the soul whispering in the heart’s space. Each breath, each ritual, each gaze offered with presence was a reminder that love is the only truth.
This place, this time, this guide: all conspired toward my metamorphosis. I left behind the old, to be reborn in truth. In that sacred emptiness, the fire of true life took root.
India did not only welcome me. It initiated me. And Kerala remains, in my heart, a sacred heartbeat — a living temple where Love, Consciousness, and Peace unite.
Among the sacred places that marked my spiritual path, Sedona revealed itself as a threshold of deep consecration and inner transformation. This vibrant land, where red rocks meet infinite skies, welcomed me at a turning point of my return to true essence.
It was no accident that I was led there. It was in Brazil, through a divinely orchestrated encounter, that I crossed paths with Sacha — a luminous guide, bearer of multidimensional keys. He pointed me toward Sedona, sensing that this energetic vortex would support important work with my inner eye… and with the sacred child within.
In Sedona, I was transported into a dimension of cellular healing, cosmic grounding, and profound reconnection to my mission. There, I received codes, visions, and a vibrational consecration that only the living Earth of this place could offer. My body, heart, and vision aligned to welcome a new chapter of being.
I returned to Sedona twice, as one returns to a familiar sanctuary. It’s a place I adore, one of my favourite places on Earth. Every visit has been an expansion, a confirmation, an elevation. For me, Sedona resonates like New Jerusalem: a city of light on earth, a place elevated where conscience can fully unite with the divine. There, I feel at home, connected to higher planes, with the lineages of light that accompany me.
Sedona is now a point of anchoring in my inner geography — a living sanctuary I carry within.
The Sacred Lands of France – In the Footsteps of Mary Magdalene and Christ
France holds within it timeless and vibrant memories. Over the centuries, it has become a cradle of mystery, revelation, and guidance for those walking the path of realization of their true nature.
Among these sacred places, the South of France resonates most deeply. Rennes-le-Château, Bugarach, the grotto of Sainte-Baume, the Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer, and hidden sites between sea and mountain are infused with the subtle presence of Mary Magdalene, Christ Yeshua, and their disciples. These lands still carry a Christic vibration and the frequency of the Divine Feminine.
It was also in this land, near Rennes-le-Château, that Life brought me one of the most luminous encounters of my path: Joseph Romuald Aloïs, my partner, my soul companion. A union born under divine guidance, within the sacred vibrational field of these lands.
These places are not simply geographic locations; they are portals. They offer direct access to inner realms, to ancient lineages of light, and to teachings long forgotten yet still alive. Every stone, every path, every breath of wind there becomes a guide, an invitation to the soul’s remembrance.
I was called to go to these living sanctuaries, not as a tourist, but as a pilgrim of consciousness, guided by the Spirit, in connection with the subtle presences that still watch over them today. Each journey was an initiation, a return to the essence, a deepening of communion with the Sacred Feminine, the Christic Love, and the embodied light.
These lands continue to awaken, to heal, to activate hearts ready to hear the call.
Return to the True Nature
In this cycle of returning to the essential, to the sacred nature of being and to our deep connection with the living Earth, certain places reveal themselves as gateways to the Divine. Mount Shasta, the majestic mountain in northern California, is one of them. It is recognized worldwide as a high vibrational site, a major energetic center of the planet. For many spiritual traditions, it is a bridge between worlds — a place of awakening, healing, and revelation.
Mount Shasta carries within it the memory of ancient civilizations, the wisdom of the original peoples, and the palpable presence of the ascended masters. It is not simply a mountain; it is a living being, a guardian of light, a natural temple where we remember who we truly are.
Three times, Life guided me to it. With each ascent, I went through symbolic deaths, deep transformations, inner rebirths. It was there that a highly advanced being, in the direct lineage of Babaji, recognized me as a representation of the Divine Mother on Earth, bearer of the Mother’s energies.
In the purity of that moment, it transmitted to me the living wisdom and the sacred right to initiate according to the tradition of Kriya Yoga, this ancient science of union between breath, heart, and the Infinite.
Since that blessed day, I have been regularly visited in subtle consciousness by Lahiri Mahasaya and Babaji, two luminous pillars of this timeless lineage. Their presences guide me, teach me, uplift me. They invite me to transmit, with integrity, humility, and love, this powerful path of return to self.
Mount Shasta remains for me a living sanctuary, a spiritual ally, a mirror of awakening in every being. It reminded me that nature is sacred, that our path is guided, and that the Divine lives within us when we dare to remember.
OTHER SACRED PLACES SOON TO COME
Marÿam Ïsa Eṁṁanuele and Josëph Romüald Aloïs
are two artisans of Light,
working in the service of the emergence of the New World.
Through their gentle and profound Presence,
they support the sacred metamorphosis,
the return to the pure and living Essence of Being.
Guided by the wisdom of the Sacred Heart,
they embody the Christic teachings,
vibrant, timeless, and bearers of living Love.
❤️❤️❤️
