As we reflect and quest, we are activated to cut away untruth, to hone our ability to access the pure ancient memories that make us truly sovereign. Today is the third day of the Cib/Owl trecena of wisdom.
Wow, what a time we are in. And what a release yesterday was in the energy of 2 Caban/Earth from the land and soil of Aotearoa, first in time on the fake date line.
I am grateful to all who do the work, who purge, who heal, who whole and complete as one with Pachamama to help calm the wobble as we transit through huge change.
Life reflects to us what we need for our personal development. After many tears of grief and the huge relief of sorrow previously unexpressed, I feel the calm and the returning of the joy of my being.
I am keen to get out and about with the dog today in nature and just be. I am laughing at observing Facebook commit suicide and feeling the ping, ping, ping of the old matrix control grids breaking away from our beloved Pachamama (Earth Mother).
I slept quite well naturally last night for the first time in a long time. My mind calmed. My meditation was sweet. I saw women dancing in a room as if they were celebrating with me. They were wearing martial arts costumes in colours of red, crimson, a ranges of orange, golds, saffron and magenta.
It spoke to me of the grounded and centred colours that were cleared and cleansed from the I AM presence through to the I FEEL and THIS IS MY DIVINE WILL.
Meditation reflections this morning were sweet. I am reflecting on the divine feminine and masculine and coming to know it more deeply within myself. The women in my vision showed me more about the divine feminine, her grace and loving power.
We are both. Many men are feeling the strong earth and solar energies at this time. People in my community took themselves off to bed yesterday, both men and women. We are one.
So I am seeing these energies through new and clearer eyes. The divine feminine is a fearless warrior. She can swear like a trooper. It comes from the passion of her experiences. Swear words may have been part of her mantra that helped her muster her power to come forth to be expressed, to heal and complete. (Hehe, can feel Pachamama sending me tingles now).
She’s self-contained, present, centred and savvy. She discerns well. She can cut away illusion with the sharp knife blade like an expert martial artist. She’s not the flaky nude portrayal that floats around in new age memes. She has no need or desire to hang out her tits and activate feelings of sexual arousal. She has no need.
She’s here to play, to love, to be whole and complete within herself. This is the ecstasy of freedom. She’s been through it all and come out the other side with gratitude for all her past, her future and her now.
I’m getting to know the divine masculine more. He’s not and never has been responsible for the pain or misery of women, because he is not the one who hurt or harmed her. He need not feel responsibility for any of that. He never did that and he still hasn’t really been seen.
He’s had to find his centre and grounding with Pachamama just as much as any woman. He matters equally. He’s been a bit squished as women healed, projected and screamed and misdirected their energies towards him.
There are a few pure in this whirled world. We are starting to find one another and see one another. We hold space for one another without encroaching on one another. We are there, just simply there, as one. May this grow in our consciousness now. This is the way of unconditional love.
There are no defined roles here. There is love, strength, tenderness, vulnerability, acceptance, joy, and peace. There is encouragement that expands the heart and honours the other for the soul expression that we each are. May this blossom and grow now. It’s time to enter into this ecstasy of freedom.
May we access the ancient memory and knowledge of unconditional love as we reactivate our inner sovereignty, cutting away illusions of separation and enjoy the love that is us – and so it is
In lak’ech ala kin
So much joy
Thank you for giving. In lak'ech.
Poppy Joy - 10 Cauac (Rainstorm) in the sacred Aztec Mayan count
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