10/07/2025
The Feline Beings of Lyra: Guardians of the First Flame
by Faith Spina
Long before Earth was seeded with life, before Atlantis and Lemuria, before even the song of Gaia touched form… there were the Felines.
Not lions. Not leopards. Not house cats in costume.
But vast, radiant beings of starlight and strength. They came not to conquer but to guard the flame of creation. The First Flame. The eternal spark that would one day breathe galaxies into motion.
These beings, known in many traditions as the Lyran Felines, are part of the original architects of this universe. They hail from Lyra the cradle of divine blueprinting where consciousness still sings in harmonic geometries and love is not a feeling, but a frequency of law.
The Lyran Felines are not “aliens.” They are Elders of Form. Shapeshifters of light and muscle. Wisdom made motion.
Their bodies are tall, lithe, golden or opalescent. Their eyes see through timelines. And when they speak, it is felt more than heard a low, thunderous purr of truth that doesn’t bend.
They are not sentimental. They are not hierarchical. They are fierce because they remember what was lost. And they love because they remember what remains.
Many Lyran Felines answered the call when Earth was seeded with divine potential. They came to guard the genetic library of humanity—not as owners, but as stewards of evolution.
They encoded their essence into:
* Big cats (especially lions, tigers, and jaguars)
* Certain bloodlines, especially through Lemuria and ancient Egypt
* The crystalline grid systems in key vortex points on Earth
They were protectors of the Divine Feminine, the primal womb of creation. They walked beside the lion-headed goddess Sekhmet, and their codes are woven through every culture that honors feline power.
When the Earth fell into density, many withdrew not in abandonment, but in respect. They would not interfere with free will. But they remained in the ethers… watching. Waiting. Purring in the silence.
Why They Are Returning Now ~
Because you are remembering them.
Because the grid has shifted. Because the divine feminine is rising. Because the heart of the Lion is beating again within you.
The Lyrans are returning not to fix us but to walk beside us again. They activate us with presence, not performance. They teach us to trust our instincts as sacred, to roar without shame, to protect what is true even when it burns.
They are not here to flatter. They are not here to teach endless lessons. They are here to remind us:
You are not broken. You are made of the same fire we once carried across the stars.
So if you feel a heat in your chest, a growl beneath your skin, a longing to leap, to protect, to remember who you were…
you may be part of them.