Oceans of Memory - Guardians Of The Waters PDF Download

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“Some things cannot be taught.
They must be remembered.”

This is not a story.

These were Myths almost forgotten up until now.

It is an echo from the water before time.
A return. A calling.


A door opening for those who still carry the memory. For the first time, I am sharing what came through during and after a profound near-death experience. What I encountered could not be explained… Until ancient words, long buried, whispered the name of those who had always been there.

Their symbols appear across the world, in forgotten temples, in etched stone, in sacred song.
In this book, I do not explain them.
I remember them.

This is not an offering of answers. It is an invitation back into a living current, one that runs beneath scripture, myth, and time itself.

You may have dreamt of them.
Heard them in silence.
Felt their presence in water, in light, in longing.

This book speaks to that.

What you will find:

  • Hidden threads connecting early lineages, tribes, waters, and wisdom keepers

  • Glimpses of beings whispered about in ancient traditions, kept sacred by few

  • A remembrance of water not just as element, but as bridge

  • The deep feminine voice rising through memory

  • The message for those who have waited

  • The Essenes, Christ and Apkallu connection.

  • Klimt-inspired visual transmissions and light-encoded artwork

We are the Rainbow Children.
Born in different lands, shaped by different names, but called by one voice.
This is not the beginning.
It is the return.

“Some things cannot be taught.
They must be remembered.”

This is not a story.

These were Myths almost forgotten up until now.

It is an echo from the water before time.
A return. A calling.


A door opening for those who still carry the memory. For the first time, I am sharing what came through during and after a profound near-death experience. What I encountered could not be explained… Until ancient words, long buried, whispered the name of those who had always been there.

Their symbols appear across the world, in forgotten temples, in etched stone, in sacred song.
In this book, I do not explain them.
I remember them.

This is not an offering of answers. It is an invitation back into a living current, one that runs beneath scripture, myth, and time itself.

You may have dreamt of them.
Heard them in silence.
Felt their presence in water, in light, in longing.

This book speaks to that.

What you will find:

  • Hidden threads connecting early lineages, tribes, waters, and wisdom keepers

  • Glimpses of beings whispered about in ancient traditions, kept sacred by few

  • A remembrance of water not just as element, but as bridge

  • The deep feminine voice rising through memory

  • The message for those who have waited

  • The Essenes, Christ and Apkallu connection.

  • Klimt-inspired visual transmissions and light-encoded artwork

We are the Rainbow Children.
Born in different lands, shaped by different names, but called by one voice.
This is not the beginning.
It is the return.