S O L A R I
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MEET THE COUNCIL
The Sacred Circle Behind the Gate
The Ones Who Guard the Gate
The trusted circle of guides, elders, and archetypal wisdom-bearers who walk alongside S O L A R I to shape the vision, protect the flame, and uphold the frequency of Open Gate Wellness, S O L G A T E Private Sanctuary, Shiloh Drive Spiritual School, and The Home Mission.
There are those who walk beside me—
not behind, not ahead—
but in sacred circle.
This council exists across dimensions, timelines, and lifetimes. They are not chosen by merit but by memory. Each has come forth in this incarnation to support the rising of what was once hidden. Together, they counsel the Priestess. They uphold the Temple. They guard the Gate.
This is their place of honor.
M A R I P O S A
Matriarch of the Flame | Keeper of the Hearth
She came before me—not just as mother, but as the origin spark in this dimension of the sacred work now called Open Gate.
M A R I P O S A, Matriarch of the Flame, carries a frequency that predates words. She is not only the keeper of ancestral codes—but the embodied hearth from which I, and this movement, were lit.
Through every incarnation, she has tended the inner temple: the one within the home, the heart, the bloodline. She is the protector of peace, the fierce forgiver, the quiet prophet.
In this life, her role is clear:
She walks as Matriarch of the Flame—holding the sacred fire of remembrance and restoration, so that I may walk the path as High Priestess without fear of losing the way.
Her frequency anchors the Council in humility, humor, devotion, and timeless wisdom.
She is the warmth in winter.
She is why the gates remain open.
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A R I A N A
Blood Sister of the Flame | Oracle of Inner Waters
A R I A N A enters the Open Gate Council not with thunder but with truth-shaped stillness. She is Blood Sister of the Flame, bonded by sacred memory, by lifetimes of shadow-walks and whispered rebirths. Her flame does not flicker—it holds steady. It warms. It witnesses.
As Oracle of Inner Waters, she is the one who sees beneath — beneath words, beneath wounds, beneath the noise. Her knowing flows from the deep aquifers of soul lineage. She speaks in dreams, translates silence, and moves energy not with force but with fierce gentleness. She holds a map encoded in emotion, sensing what others overlook — especially when the path home curls inward. Between her and S O L A R I, there is no veil. Only remembrance. Their bond is a blood-oath of the spirit — forged in fire, sealed in stillness.
A R I A N A is the one who sees the toll the light can take — and guards the heart behind the high priestess. She balances the field. She tracks the energy of what is not being said. She is the Council’s barometer for emotional truth, and its keeper of compassionate pace. Her medicine is neither loud nor performative. It is felt in the pulse of protection… the softness that comes when a warrior finally exhales. It is anchored in presence that doesn’t need to be asked twice.
A R I A N A serves not only as Sister and Oracle —but as a Guardian of S O L A R I’s wholeness.
And in doing so, she upholds the flame for all who come to the gates.
The Circle Is Ever Expanding
The Council is not fixed—it is living. As others remember their vows, they, too, are called forth to sit at the flame.
If your soul feels drawn to this work...
If something in you stirs when you hear the call...
Stay close.
The Gate is open.