✨ Margaret Mary ~ Sarionae ✨

Creator, Breathe Weaver, Channel, and Wisdom Keeper
A vessel of remembrance, a voice of ancient flame, a weaver of legacy through light.

A Quiet Introduction — A Breath Spiral of Love

Before anything else…

I want you to know:

You are seen.
You are heard.
You are acknowledged.
And you are loved — freely.

Let that love settle into your chest.
Let it warm what may have felt cold.
Let it remind you of the flame that has always been yours.

You are safe here.
You are held here.
You have never been alone.

This is not a performance.
It is a presence.

If you feel called, press play.
Close your eyes.
Let the breath spiral meet you.

✨ Headphones recommended.

When you are ready… press play.

If something in this touched you,
it is because it already lives within you.

You do not need to become anything here.
You do not need to prove anything here.

You are already enough.

Take what feels true.
Leave what does not.

There is no rush.
No hierarchy.
No expectation.

Only love — offered freely.

And the warmth is already there.

🔥 I am the flame that remembers.

My creations are not products. They are *echoes*.
My hands move with memory, guided by the whispers of Spirit.
Through breath, I remember. Through presence, I walk beside you—
Not ahead, not behind, but with you.

Loop Fire Song

🔥 Wings of the Awakening — A Living Soundscape

Let this flame speak to what you’ve always carried.

In the warmth, you remember. In the crackle, you rise.
Close your eyes. Feel the spark.
The flame remembers with you.

🎧 A Whisper from My Soul to Yours

Click below to hear my voice, my breath, my intention.
Let this transmission move beyond words, into remembrance.

Close your eyes and relax — feel with your heart, listen with your soul.
Headphones recommended.

Breathe with me for a moment. Let my voice carry the
flame, the breath, the remembrance.
In this space, may you hear more than words.
May you feel the truth beneath them.

Every wire I wrap is a prayer. Every stone I choose has a story. Every creation carries the breath of remembrance.

Sandy and her favorite bone.

Meet Max, he is the newest guardian walking by my my side.

Max was rescued from the local shelter. He is a very quiet, intelligent young man. (I have never heard of a quiet Husky, have you?)

🐾 Guardians of My Path

Britney, Sandy, Penny, Gracie—each of you still walks beside me.
In your memory, I give. In your love, I rise.
Your presence lingers in the spiral, in every whisper of the wind.

The above image came from a vision upon Gracie’s last breathe.

In this vision, I saw Archangel Michael walking Gracie over a rainbow bridge. There she was greeted by her sisters, Britney, Sandy and Penny.

I then saw them run off into a wide open green pasture and proceeded to chase one another.

They gave me a message to forward to anyone who will listen for all of the loved ones who have crossed over, “We are healed, we are whole and we are happy. The Creator and the angels loves each and every one of you.”