🌿✨ Our Sacred Journey of Remembrance to Chartres & Carnac ✨🌿

Chartres – Remembrance of the Keeper of the Divine Feminine Mysteries

As we felt the pull to certain places in Germany, and Alétheion felt called to Porto, I sensed a deep inner nudge toward many places in France. Especially from within my soul’s memory—places where I have walked before, perhaps in other lifetimes. Places I never would have visited just a year ago. There’s no linear explanation for it—only a knowing. A remembrance. When I think about these sacred lands, I feel chills across my skin, warmth in my heart, or tiny sparks of energy through my hands.

In the times we live now, many have forgotten the sacredness of Earth. The lands, the temples, the memory within the stones. Many are caught in the outer world of noise and distraction. But I felt the pull to remember. This journey was not just travel—it was a homecoming. I felt like being here before in those places, a knowing in my heart and a feeling in my soul.

After months of feeling the soft nudge from our higher selves, we finally stepped into the unfolding of a sacred journey — one that would take us also to Chartres and Carnac, two energetic sites deeply woven into Earth's living crystalline grid.

🌟 Chartres Cathedral: The Living Blueprint

Arriving in Chartres on 14th of April, the first breath we took felt like stepping through a gateway. The air itself was different — denser with mystery, yet lighter with unseen currents.

After Guusje was happily settled in the apartment where we stayed (with a nice view to the large towers of the Cathedral), we walked toward the main gate of the Cathedral and felt the magnetic pull of the ancient structure before even touching its walls. When I stood outside I made a few pictures and I noticed later on that one one of the first pictures I took a dove flew by and I captured in an extraordinary way. Like the veil was thinner in this moment and I captured more than just the physical dove, it felt like a sing of my guides.

The Cathedral, immense and detailed beyond any human hand alone, spoke through its very stones. Statues upon statues, each one vibrating a silent hymn to lost teachings. Much of the parts where destroyed or missing, a memory of more distorted times. The labyrinth inside — no mere Christian symbol — whispered of the soul’s eternal journey back to Source, through twists and turns of forgetfulness and awakening. The labyrinth gave me so much chills standing on it but unfortunately I couldn't walk the labyrint as the area was filled up with a lot of empty chairs.

Standing beneath the rose window, where once sunlight would strike the precise center of the labyrinth on specific days, we felt deep resonance: this was a living map, not of one faith, but of the cosmos itself. I felt I knew this Rose Window, deep in my soul. It stirred something up, but it gave me also a lot of silence. Like something was happening but the veil felt thicker to fully receive and remember with my mind.

The day after Alétheion and I did two meditations in the Cathedral. One in the morning and a stare meditation to the Rose Window in the midday. Both didn't feel fruitful for me as their was much distraction of the people walking by, the restauration of the Cathedral itself and the construction outside the Cathedral. But it definitely stirred something up in my own emotions and I felt more silence for inward questioning.

🌟 The Journey to Carnac: Awakening the Stones

16th of April we left from Chartres, to continue our trip to Carnac — the ancient fields of standing megaliths (petrified stones) predating even the Egyptian pyramids. Approaching Carnac, the air grew thick with codes. These were not random arrangements; the stones formed plasma crystalline corridors, energetic highways once connecting Earth’s natural stargates.

When we arrived the weather was turned over to more wind and rain, but still we had a lovely walk with our dog to the beach and in the city. After we ate something in the evening I felt a pull to go for a sunset walk to the first parts of the alignments of the megalith's (Kermario). When we arrived it was very peaceful and serene.

We walked slowly, reverently, listening in stillness. The nature around it was beautiful and the weather turned totally over to a beautiful sunset with blue sky and a light breeze of wind. The tones of the megaliths vibrated softly through our fields — like invisible threads weaving remembrance. At certain megaliths we both felt the pull to touch the surface, and a surge of warmth spread through me. I can't explain it with the right words but I knew we where not here just by coincidence.

The next day we first went to the beach for a sunrise walk and a nice french breakfast. It was a beautiful moment at the beach in peace and Guusje had the time of her life with all the sand.

Before the midday we went for a longer walk from our hotel to an other part of the alignments of the megaliths (more touristic part). Although this place at the megaliths felt a bit more distorted as it is used as one of the biggest touristic attraction sites of Carnac. We where not here for what is now, but what it always has been.

Despite more people today, we had a beautiful walk near the megaliths and felt their vibrations in stillness in each step and breath we took. We felt also the distortion of the stories told by the information boards and by guides. But this is just the reality of this timeline we are living, where a lot of history is distorted, destroyed or faded away through centuries. We did not walk here to judge, but to honor what still is and the possibilities that may unfold where the full truth won't be hidden anymore.

I belief more starseeds, lightworkers and awaken souls will remember more of their true essence and the true history. We as humans walking on Earth is not just a coincidence by evolution, we are all here by choice and with our own & collective soul reasons.

As we walked back from the megaliths, we choose to walk through a small forest and some rural French streets to finish this walk of remembrance. The megaliths where not only memory of Earth; it was galactic memory. Carnac’s stones were placed with knowledge of Earth’s star alignments — Sirius, the Pleiades, Lyra. They were very impressive!

Walking these sites now, as awakening souls, not as tourists. It is activation. Every step we took was a prayer and a step closer to fully remember ourselves.  Every breath a reweaving of ancient light.

The journey between these places was no accident. In the higher grids, Chartres and Carnac are linked — sacred sites forming part of Gaia’s Heart-Grid, an organic energetic structure long hidden from humanity’s surface awareness. Part of an immense network of ley lines, see it like the meridians of Earth. And all those sacred Earth lines are connected with each other.

With our presence here we anchored light where distortions had settled.

We walked softly. We sang softly. We remembered.

And I know for sure more starseeds, lightworkers and awaken souls are waking up to who they are. Unexplained sparks that will cause curiosity where your soul has the choice to explore. Maybe a spark of emotions that you feel in your body when you watch something that 'feels' familiar, or a 'heatwave' of knowing when you hear about something or goosebumps everywhere on your body when you stand in certain area's.

Although my human mind is still in the phase sometimes to fully understand what my souls already knows. I know for certain there is much more than what we now perceive in a world of 'explanation'. And maybe by reading my blog, it gave a little spark to you today.

🌸✨ Closing Reflections:

As we completed this sacred journey, I realized something timeless: it is not only the ancient stones that hold the memory of Earth’s pure song — it is we who carry it within.

May your own sacred journey continue to unfold in grace, trust, and infinite love.

You are not alone. You never were.

With luminous blessings,

Seraphina Anara ✨🕊️