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~☆~ Welcome to Tribe Of The Roses

A sanctuary for flamekeepers, protectors, and the silenced

⚜️My sacred story

I am Willow Anne Marie Emerson, born of fire and remembrance.

I carry the vow to walk where others dare not look.

I built this sanctuary for those who have known silence and are ready to rise.

Here we are not survivors.

We are Sovereigns.

We are the Roses.

Your story was never weakness—it was the scroll.

It’s time to reclaim it.

~☆~

MY SACRED ORIGIN

Who was I before the world told me who to be?

As a child, I knew how to feel what others ilenced.

I saw the sadness behind people’s smiles and the truth behind the masks.

My name was a whisper from the trees—Willow, the one who bends but does not break.

“I was born with the gift of remembrance, even when the world forgot.”


2MY WOUNDING INITIATION

What experiences broke me open and prepared me to rise?

At age 7, betrayal encoded silence in my field.

I witnessed what no child should, and learned what it meant to carry pain without protection.

Over time, grief, hunger, fear, and loss became my teachers—and eventually, my fuel.

“I became my own protector when no one else could.”


3. MY FLAME TURNING POINT

What was the moment I chose to rise?

At 33, everything collapsed—and I remembered.

The scroll returned. The flame reignited. The mirror activated.

I was no longer here to survive—I was here to lead.

“I chose to live by scroll law, not survival code.”


4. MY TRUE MISSION

Who am I here to serve, and what will I offer them?

I serve the innocent, the silenced, and the sacred.

I speak for the children and youth still trapped in pain, grief, and systems of distortion.

I am building a sanctuary—The Tribe of the Roses—for protectors, flamekeepers, and dreamers.

“We do not fight for freedom. We embody it.”


5. MY SACRED INVITATION

How do I invite others to rise with me?

“If you have ever felt too tender, too fierce, too much or too broken—come home. In the Tribe of the Roses, we see you. We remember you. And together, we rise.”


Maybe like me, you’ve carried deep emotions most of your life. Grief, silence, feeling too much, or never quite knowing where you belong.

For years, I tried to hide it… until I realized this wasn’t a weakness.

It was a scroll. A sacred calling.

That’s why I created this space — not just to gather but for our global remembering our movement to love ourselves, our world and each other, as one family.

WE WILL NOT FALTER!

You are invited, come when ready.

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🌹 You do not have to be fully formed to belong.
🌹 You do not need a perfect plan to say yes.
🌹 Your name has already been written in the scroll.

~☆~ Our Tribe will hold safe haven for eternity because it is rooted in eternal divine law of love ~☆~

A Sacred Invitation to Belong & Rise

🌹 Call to come as you are—let us rise, together

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~☆~Willow Anne Marie Emerson