An Akashic
THE Codes of Atlantis
Where Memory Takes Form
AN Akashic Activation &
Starseed Awakening
Your Rememberance is not Optional....
it is Essential.
The waters stir. The codes call. The ancient future awakens.
You’ve felt it in the quiet hours — The crystal chambers of Atlantis rising in your dreams. The pulse of blue light behind your eyes. The songs that come through you in syllables you’ve never learned. The grief that isn't yours — and the power that scares you.
These aren’t fantasies. They’re not symbols. They’re remembrance.
Echoes of lifetimes where your magic was whole, your knowing was trusted, and your role in the great unfolding was clear.
Sometimes it rises without context — A flash. A feeling. A frequency you can’t name. But your body knows. Your bones remember. And the water within you stirs with something eternal.
This is the call you’ve always felt but couldn’t quite place. Until now.
feel what no words could ever explain
You’re Not Here to Fit In —
You’re Here to Re-member
You’ve always known you were here for something more. Not in an egoic way — in a soul-deep way. There’s a greatness inside you. A hum beneath your skin. But the world hasn’t given you the tools to unlock it. And you’ve silently wondered if it might never rise.
You remember things without knowing why. Ancient golden temples. Crystalline cities. Light codes. Water that speaks. A pull toward the stars — and grief that has no name.
It doesn’t make sense to your mind. It pings through your nervous system, waking you in the early hours, fluttering behind your eyes, swirling through your field with nowhere to go.
You’ve tried to talk about it. Tried to fit it into frameworks and healing paths that couldn’t hold it. Tried to quiet the ache, to stay grounded, to seem “normal.”
But what lives in you isn’t a story. It’s a memory. And it’s too big to stay hidden.
This is the Atlantis Wound — the pain of having once lived in a golden, crystalline age… and watching it fall. The heartbreak of remembering what was possible
while living in a world that forgot.
And for Starseeds, the ache runs even deeper. You’ve longed for your people — but the ones who get you don’t seem to be here. You’ve cried for places you’ve never walked, felt homesick for realms you can’t return to, and still, somehow, you’ve stayed… trapped here without a way home.
You’ve hidden your magic. You’ve doubted your knowing. You’ve filtered your truth to stay safe. You’ve likely even doubted your own damn sanity.
But love — You were never meant to fit in. You were born to re-member.
To carry the codes forward. To awaken what the world forgot. You are the gift they haven’t known how to ask for, value, and receive.
And now… there’s finally a place for it all to land.
the Answer to your
4am Prayers
You know the one.
The prayer you never said out loud, but that burned in your belly in the quiet hours:
"Please, show me. Directly. Clearly. Unmistakably. Cut through the noise, the doubt, the fear. Let me trust what I already know."
"Where are my people? The ones who see like I see. The ones who speak the language I’ve only remembered in dreams."
"And if this isn’t fantasy — if these memories of light and water and star temples are real — then show me how to walk with them in this world."
You’ve reached that holy threshold.
That moment of quiet, fierce surrender when the mind steps aside and the soul rises and says: I am the knower. I am the keeper. I am the bridge. It all fucking matters!
And not someday. Now.
The Codes of Atlantis appear because you are ready. Not the polished version of you. Not the healed or perfect or fully confident you.
But the real one — the one who said yes, even when it didn’t make sense.
Atlantis didn’t happen to you. You’ve held it as a prayer, a memory, a seed of the future… and you’ve called to you now the Codes of Atlantis Codex. This exists because of you. FOR you. You called it in. You’ve cried enough oceans, love. You’ve softened enough to receive.
And now, re-membrance can begin.
This is the technology you were never meant to forget
Rooted in Egyptian Mystery School teachings, guided by Sheshat, and woven with your Starseed DNA codes, the Codex is a living Akashic technology.
This isn’t a course. This isn’t a concept. This is a true Mystery School reawakening through your cells.
These Codes didn’t come from somewhere else. They were gifted from Sirius, seeded in Atlantis, held by the Egyptians — planted like crystalline instructions in your soul’s blueprint for the moment you would be ready to remember.
They are not channeled messages. They are not imagined teachings. They are real technologies for accessing higher consciousness, for stabilizing power within the body, and for reactivating the divinity you’ve always carried.
These are the secrets that were kept for you — not from ego, but from sacred timing. They were passed down through the generations, preserved in reverence and guarded with ferocity.
They live in frequency and in pulp — in the Akashic Field and in the ink-stained pages of wisdom too holy to digitize.
Truly, babe… I have thousands of documents stacked on my bookshelves, waiting to be touched, to be activated, to be remembered again.
Preserved not just in ether, but in paper and prayer, in breath and blood.
I don’t just work in the Akashic Records — I walk in the Field. My path is through Sheshat, the original weaver of space, creator of reality, and architect of the unseen — the feminine face of the Akasha. Untouched by hierarchy. Untouched by distortion.
Through an Egyptian Mystery lineage, I carry the original instructions: how to build temples within, how to awaken through frequency, how to return power to love.
This Mystery School has been passed down for generations — quietly protected, encoded, and held… until the moment when the ones who carry the key would return.
That moment is now. You are not just receiving a transmission. You are being initiated.
🜃 For the ones encoded to remember.
Atlantis is not a Myth
Atlantis is not a myth. It’s a memory — one that bridges worlds.
Let’s be real for a moment. The academics dismiss Atlantis as fantasy. A metaphor. A morality tale Plato made up to prove a point.
But you know better.
You know because you’ve been there. Because the frequencies still hum in your body. The crystalline waters you swim in in dreams. Because the memories bubble up. The temples call to you when you least expect it. Because your cells remember what your mind can’t always explain.
Atlantis isn’t just about the past. It’s a living blueprint — a memory of harmony, technology, and soul-aligned power. A civilization that knew how to blend spirit and matter, how to lead from wisdom, how to live in beauty and balance before the fall.
To re-member Atlantis is to reawaken what was encoded in you long ago. It’s to pick up the threads that were always yours. It’s to reclaim your part in weaving what comes next.
Because this is more than nostalgia. This is initiation.
Each flash of remembrance — each dream fragment, each inexplicable knowing — is not a glitch. It’s a golden thread being woven back into your purpose.
Your memories are not metaphors. They are the most precious gifts you carry.
And the value of remembering them isn’t just personal — it’s planetary.
Because when you re-member Atlantis, you become the bridge. You become the future.
And really love, the world cannot afford for you to dismiss them any longer.
StarSeed, You're At a Critical Nexus
You’ve recognized the witch wound and its grip on your life. You’ve seen how it made you shrink, how it filtered your transmissions, how it made you question the very things you came here to bring.
But you haven’t yet fully defied it.
You’re no longer asleep, but you’re not fully expressed. You’re standing in the ache of awareness — Post-Recognition, Pre-Action. You’ve begun unraveling the programming that told you to stay small and silent… but you haven’t yet known how to rise.
And it hurts more now —because the remembrance is louder than ever. The longing sharper. The visions more insistent.
You’re tired of being told you’re imagining things. That your memories are fantasy. That your truth is too much.
What you need is someone to look you in the eyes and say:
“I see you, Priestess. I recognize you. What you're remembering is real.”
You don’t need more knowledge. You need the courage to trust what you already know.
This is that moment. The place between longing and becoming.
The Codes of Atlantis are here to carry you from remembering… into embodiment.
Oracle of the Akashic. Frequency Keeper. Midwife of the Ancient Future.
I don’t guide seekers. I awaken Oracles, Priestesses, Remembering Ones— like you. Women who carry ancient codes, who feel the pulse beneath the surface, who know there is more—but haven’t yet fully stepped into their sovereignty.
For over twenty years, I’ve walked the path of the Egyptian Mysteries in devotion to the Akashic, to remembrance, and to the unseen truths that live in the bones of the soul.
As an Oracle of the Akashic, I don’t just read the Records—I become the field. I hold the blueprint of what you came here to remember. Before distortion. Before collapse. Before forgetting.
You’ve done the trainings. You’ve held space. You’ve
remembered pieces of who you are.
But you’re still standing at the threshold. Between recognition and embodiment. Between knowing and being.
You may have felt my frequency long before now. Because our connection likely didn’t begin in this lifetime. This work continues what your soul has already chosen.
Through Remembrance Field Activation™, I create the conditions for your dormant codes to awaken—and for embodiment to become inevitable. Not theory. Not performance. But real, radiant truth.
My signature journey, Awaken the Priestess Within, is a ceremonial unraveling and holy remembering—where priestesses like you reclaim your throne and rise as sovereign leaders of the new myth.
This isn’t about becoming someone new. It’s about re-membering what has always been true.
This is where the Feminine Mysteries become lived. Where your body becomes temple. Where your presence becomes power. And where the seeking ends—because you’ve finally come home.
Hey, I'm Andye
Not Your Average Atlantis Event...
uhhhh, are any Atlantis offerings "average"?
There’s a lot of fluff out there labeled “Atlantis.”
Pretty meditations. Light language with no grounding. Crystals and crowns with no codes.
And maybe you’ve tried it—maybe you’ve never touched this realm at all.
Either way, what we’re doing here is different. Holy different.
This is not a typical spiritual activation — it’s a remembrance field designed for deep Starseed awakening and the embodiment of ancient frequencies.
The Codes of Atlantis isn’t content. It’s a living frequency field designed to awaken what you’ve always carried. A direct transmission into the places your mind can’t reach — but your soul knows like home.
You don’t have to make anything happen. You don’t have to figure it out. All that’s required is a soft yes — and the willingness to be changed.
And this isn’t just energy for energy’s sake. This is remembrance made real.
That’s where the Codex comes in.
The Codex is the sacred structure — the temple within the temple — that gives shape to what’s awakening.
It’s not here to teach you who you are. It’s here to help you live it.
This is where memory takes form. Where vision meets embodiment. Where your sacred sexy ancient codes begin to move through your life, not just your meditations.
You don’t need another workshop. You need a return point for what you already know. And babe, that’s what this is.
different ... How
What You’ll Receive in This Atlantis Healing Activation
This is not a concept. This is a cellular awakening.
A temple within your body re-opens.
This Akashic records access point offers a direct spiritual remembrance and step-by-step integration.
✨ Complete Event Replay
The full recording of the live Codes of Atlantis activation — a transmission you can return to anytime.
Receive the field. Feel the frequency. Let it meet you where you are, again and again.
✨The Codes of Atlantis Expansion Activations
9 video transmissions that awaken specific frequencies, memories, and technologies encoded in your field.
These aren’t lessons — they’re living initiations.
You’ll receive:
✨ Beyond Sirius — a galactic expansion into planetary memory fields
✨Healing the Atlantis Wound — the gold-standard activation for clearing fear, shame, and soul-fracturing
✨ The Void Teaching — the sweet and essential key that helps you soften into power
✨56-Page Integration Workbook
A sacred container to translate remembrance into reality.
Includes journal prompts, frequency maps, embodiment practices, and space for the gold to land.
Each page is a return point for what’s awakening in you.
✨ Lifetime Access
This field doesn’t expire.
Return to these transmissions whenever you need to deepen, stabilize, or remember again. The Codex will meet you differently each time — because you’ll be different, too.
✨ Optional Soul Family Connection
Step into our private Telegram group to be held and witnessed by others walking this remembrance path.
It’s not just a group — it’s a resonance chamber. A field that amplifies what you’re ready to carry forward.
What participants say
“My Atlantis activation was pure… not even needing words or actions. Whole and total. A person who knows every facet of you. Safety isn’t even a question. Trust isn’t even a question. It’s already granted.”
“Working with Andye awakened something ancient in me. I’ve claimed my role as a Priestess, and I know why I’m here.”
“This wasn’t another course. This was an initiation. I now speak, guide, and create in total alignment with my ancient soul.”
you didn't land here
by accident
This gets to be easier. This gets to be delicious. This is where devotion becomes magick and purpose takes form.
This isn’t clever marketing. This isn’t algorithmic chance. This is the direct answer to that quiet, sacred prayer you’ve been whispering.
The one that said: “Show me. Let it be clear. Let the doubt end.”
You asked for unmistakable confirmation. For remembrance beyond the fragments. For the signal that your soul is ready.
And here it is.
The fact that you’re reading these words means something ancient is moving. The priestess remembers. The keeper of codes awakens. The bridge between worlds stands at the ready.
And you are not alone.
This is the return. The reconfiguration. The yes that changes everything.
You don’t have to seek.
You have to remember.
You are the voice.
You are the vessel.
Keys, Codes,
Cosmic Threads...
Be the First to Know
This is the Temple of Nut at Dendera.
She summoned me home to the memories. Her codes live in me—as perhaps they do in you.
This space, this newsletter, is not just an update.
It’s an invitation. A return. A soft pulse from the stars reminding you:
you are not alone in what you carry.
Come closer. The Mystery is calling. Maybe… this is your call home, too.
