17/12/2025
THE SILENT GIRL
I was the girl who stared at the stars from a very young age,
questioning what is out there.
Are there more galaxies?
More beings?
Can we talk to them?
When will we talk to them?
And when they did come—
when they spoke to me—
I was frightened to death.
I hid behind beds, behind doors.
I slept with the night light on.
My family didn’t know how to handle it.
And I didn’t know how to explain what was happening to me,
with me,
through me.
I was experiencing my star family trying to contact me.
But not only them.
I was so open, so sensitive, so luminous,
that my light invited everything in.
And at some point, I said no.
They have to leave.
They have to go.
Because I knew—
the windows would open,
the curtains at night would part,
and I could be soaked into another planet.
I knew that whatever was there
was home.
Was powerful.
But I had to learn how to be here.
How to be human.
How to live in a physical body.
This started when I was seven.
It continued until I was twelve.
It was intense.
And I didn’t understand it.
So I silenced myself.
That’s why I call this story The Silent Girl.
I didn’t have the voice to express it.
To share it.
To be understood.
Until now.
I’m writing from a place of maturity,
from love and light,
because that is where I come from.
Many of us on this planet are born as starseeds.
We awaken to memory.
Our children are the new children of Earth.
And this is my message to you—
to the children you don’t understand,
to the ones whose language feels strange to you,
to the ones who trigger something inside you.
Pause.
Question it.
Is it fear?
Or curiosity?
Is it resistance?
Or wonder?
You were children once too.
You’ve just forgotten how to dream.
Can you daydream again?
Can you remember what you dreamed back then
and bring it here—now?
Because when you do,
you’ll understand us.
We come from other galaxies.
And my dream for this planet
is to bring back the magic I remember—
the starry nights,
the wisdom,
the knowing.
I carry memory.
I carry experience.
And I want to share it with humanity.
If not now—when?
The world will never be the same,
especially after 2030.
I am writing Eight Systems—
not for everyone,
not for now,
and not as a rulebook.
They are mine first.
An invitation, not an imposition.
For those who are ready.
For those who are open.
For those who feel the call to understand them.
I will apply them in my community.
With my friends.
With my people.
On my land.
And I will live them.
Because awareness without action changes nothing.
Words without embodiment are empty.
If we don’t live what we speak,
if we are not the example,
then we have not done much.
So I am starting.
And that’s why I am questioning you.
And yes—
I am challenging you.
What ideas are you bringing to this planet?
To your society?
To your neighbourhood?
To your family?
To your friendships?
What do you bring into your workplace?
What would you like to see there—but haven’t spoken yet?
Because the old systems—
governments,
finance,
education,
health—
will not continue the way you know them.
They cannot.
The old must fall apart.
And with it,
the limited human mind—
black and white,
fear-based,
controlled.
It must change.
It must expand.
It must make space for us.
Not above.
Not below.
But equally.
Because what we are bringing
is not limitation.
It is possibility.
And we are ready
to share it with you.