22/07/2025
Mary Magdalene Feast Day
A Ceremony of Remembrance
Earlier this year, I was on pilgrimage in the South of France,
where the forests and the caves hum in remembrance and recognition of the Magdalene Field—
where stories tell she once walked and spent her final years.
In the quietude of the Magdalene cave in Sainte-Baume, I felt something beyond story or history—
an undying pulse of sweet, deep, and silent devotion radiating from beneath the rock—
a living current of remembrance, older than any written account and nearer than my own breath.
I have been listening and integrating this contact ever since.
And now, on the Feast Day of Mary Magdalene,
I feel called to open a ceremonial field for us to meet that same presence together—
Here, across distance, in the living current that holds all in unity.
This is a space beyond narrative—an invitation into direct experience
of the undying and evolving essence of the Magdalene Field:
a field of unadorned presence, simplicity, and quiet rapture.
Together, we will enter a communion with the rock, the forest, and the Beloved within—
with the unseen memory beneath our feet and the living breath of the Earth and the primordial Source.
We will soften the striving and the performance and allow ourselves to be cradled, filled, and animated by
the pure current of devotion that lives within the willing.
Ceremonial Intent
To remember the unbroken thread of devotion that lives beneath all stories.
To enter a field of unadorned presence, where the heart softens, the body listens,
and the quiet pulse of the sacred is as near as breath.
We gather to be touched by what has never left us.
Who This Is For?
For those drawn to the living current of the Magdalene Field.
For hearts that long to rest in simplicity and truth.
For any soul ready to remember the silent sanctuary within.
For souls who long to remember devotion as both stillness and the living, sensual pulse of this human life.
Date & Time
Tuesday, July 22nd
6 PM Finland / 11 AM New York / 8 AM San Diego
Location
Hosted live online via Zoom
A replay will be shared with all who register.
Exchange
Sliding scale: 22–33€
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Registration
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After your payment is received, you’ll receive a confirmation email
with the Zoom link.
It may take up to 24 hours to arrive.
Ceremony FAQ
What is the intention of this ceremony?
This gathering is a collective invitation into coherence—an opportunity to attune to the solstice threshold, receive harmonic transmission from The Origin Field, and anchor new patterns of presence through shared resonance.
What happens during the ceremony?
We gather in stillness, sound, and subtle awareness. O’nai opens the space with a guided attunement and meditation, followed by field-based transmission and gentle reflection. There is no need to perform—your presence is your greatest contribution. Your experience will be uniquely your own.
Do I need to prepare anything?
A quiet space, headphones, and an open heart are all that’s needed. You may wish to bring water, a journal, or a sacred object to hold intention. Simplicity serves.
What if I can’t attend live?
Your registration carries your field. If you cannot join in real time, you will still receive the transmission. A replay will be offered for those who feel called to revisit or deepen the resonance.
How should I integrate after the ceremony?
Post-ceremony, we recommend gentle integration: time in nature, deep rest, journaling, or a salt bath. Trust what your body and field ask for. Subtle shifts may unfold over days or weeks—allow spaciousness.
Is this a teaching or a ritual?
Neither, and both. This is a field experience—an invitation into remembrance and direct experience of wholeness and unity. It is not instructional, but intuitive. There is no dogma, only frequency.
Can I share this with others?
Yes, if it feels resonant. Share the link, not the expectation. The Field calls whom it calls.