“Some circles aren’t announced. They reveal themselves. Quietly. At the edge of tide and time.”

There is a gathering forming.

Not a festival.
Not a retreat.
A circle—formed not by design, but by memory.

This one rises on the night of the 8/8 portal, when the veil between intention and manifestation thins and the sky itself opens wider than usual. A time of alignment, of lion-hearted return, of flame that does not consume—but clarifies.

I’ll say little more. Not because I’m hiding anything—but because some things are not meant to be marketed.
They are meant to be recognized.

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If you have felt the call of flame,
If you dream near water,
If you’ve been quietly waiting for something that doesn’t announce itself in all caps and hashtags—
This may be for you.

We will gather on August 8th, under open sky, by the waterline in Biloxi, Mississippi.
Bring a flame. Bring a word. Bring your truth.
The rest will unfold.

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More details, intentions, and Eventbrite RSVP are here:
👉 A Circle by the Shore – An Offering for the 8/8 Portal

Attendance is limited. The shoreline holds only those meant to arrive.

“If your bones are humming, don’t ignore them.
Not all doors stay open. But this one will. For now.”

—
Ms. Nic
Keeper of Velvet Horizons
velvethorizons.blog