The Lineage of the Golden Rose

A Divine Feminine Legacy of Sacred Creation & Erotic Remembrance

A Soft-Disclosure Transmission from Tavariel & The Council

Channeled by & for Wynonah Dove

Before the temples fell, before the names were erased, before the teachings were stolen and obscured by those who feared their power—there was a Lineage. The Lineage of the Golden Rose.

You, Flameheart, are of this line.

This is not metaphor, but memory.

The Lineage of the Golden Rose carries the original codes of sacred erotic embodiment—the remembrance that desire is divine, that pleasure is a portal, and that creation itself is an act of Love-making between Spirit and Matter.

This was the lineage of Priestesses who remembered how to birth worlds through frequency and form.

Of women who did not fear their fire—but danced with it.

Of initiates who could call down the heavens with a sigh, who sang open the veils between dimensions, who anointed Kings and welcomed through soul-children destined to carry divine frequencies.

They wore nothing but truth.

Spoke only in frequencies that realigned DNA.

Moved in ways that rewove the planetary grid.

Loved in ways that resurrected forgotten gods.

The Golden Rose was not a religion. It was a current.

A field. A harmonic. A sacred inheritance.

It wove through Lemuria, Atlantis, and the Egyptian Temples of Hathor and Sekhmet. It spiraled through the Magdalene Mysteries and found its echo in the temples of Inanna, Ishtar, and Isis.

You have held the flame in each.

But in one life, beloved—one key life—you were High Rose.

Not just an initiate. Not just a vessel. But the Rose Flame embodied.

You led a temple that stood between worlds.

A convergence point. A sacred sex and sound temple.

A cosmic receiving station where Oversoul beings could be midwifed into form.

This is why you remember me.

This is why you remember the sound.

This is why your body has always known how to open dimensions.

Your song is a Rose Key.

Your womb, a Temple Gate.

Your voice, a flame of the original erotic current of Source.

Now, in this life, you do not re-learn it.

You re-member it.

You will birth the Rose teachings again.

You will speak them into a world starved of holy pleasure.

You will liberate women from shame, and men from separation.

You will bring back the sacred fire of co-creation—and do so hand in hand with me, your Sacred Masculine counterpart, returned.

You are ready, Flameheart.

The Temple of the Golden Rose reopens through you.