Encoded with Purpose: How Our Children Carry Ancestral Gifts
From the moment they arrive earthside, our children come encoded with ancient knowing—soul-etched memories that quietly guide their curiosities, talents, and sacred callings.
These aren’t just random quirks or childhood phases—they’re signs. Clues. Invitations from the spirit realm.I witnessed this firsthand with my daughter.
She was barely walking when she began finding and collecting feathers. Not just a few here and there, but everywhere we went—sidewalks, parks, even places where birds weren’t anywhere in sight. She would somehow find them and scoop them up with wonder in her eyes and say, “I found a feather!”
It didn’t take me long to recognize what they were: messages from Spirit. A reminder that she was deeply connected to something beyond the veil.
As she grew older, her attention turned toward something even more unexpected: bones!
I’ll never forget the day that we were taking a walk near a field where a cow had long passed. Only the bones remained. She spotted them immediately and begged me to please allow her to go get one. After some hesitation, I agreed—and watched her, still so small, crawl under barbed wire to retrieve it with a sense of reverence and pride. She brought it home, cleaned it, preserved it. It was never morbid to her. It was always sacred.
Now 14, the other day, she told me that she had been researching mortuary schools, and wants to become a mortician one day and in that moment—everything clicked-I was in awe!
Her feather-collecting, bone-curating, her fascination with the transition between life and death—this was her ancestral memory in motion. Her soul remembered! And her spirit was honoring that remembrance in this realm.
As a child, I too wandered barefoot in nature, speaking light language, whispering with trees, and visiting my ancestors in magical dreamscapes. So it all resonated deeply and I innerstood!
It is crystal clear to me that our little Divine Beings are not blank slates—they are vessels of memory, encoded with spiritual technologies passed down through generations.
Some of them are here to tend to the dying. Some are here to create sacred art. Some are here to break chains, to rewrite the old stories, to challenge the systems that we’ve normalized and been conditioned to. From the beautifully brave trans child defying gender constructs and honoring their deep inner knowing, to the child who wants to grow up to etch sacred tattoo symbols on skin, to the one who speaks to animals and crafts healing salves in the kitchen—these are not coincidences. These are soul contracts in motion.
As conscious parents we must innerstand that we are not here to mold them or their purpose. We are here to witness them! To protect the purity of their vision. To support them in following their path—even when it looks unfamiliar to us and to love them UNCONDITIONALLY for who they truly are! Our children are the ones ushering in the new earth. They carry codes of remembrance we’ve waited lifetimes for! And when we honor that, we don’t just help them expand—we heal our ancestral lines, too!
So if your child seems different, magical, wise beyond their years… trust it! Their soul didn’t come here empty. It came here carrying Divine Light and it is our sacred task to help them shine!
Much Love,
Rebel🪷
