Dear One:
Even though I speak the Spanish language, ate peruvian food and walked the land of Peru before, I must admit that this time the sacred journey to Peru left me with the unexpected colorful richness and flavor imparted through connecting with this vibrant and elevating inca land .
On the surface, our group of 15 people could have been seen as just another group of tourists visiting and doing the normal things tourist do .Yes we had fun visiting but our main intention was to be bathed by the sacredness of the Andes, and our intent played out like something orquestrated by the divine.
Each movement I did, each face I saw, each place I stayed, each meal I took, each souvenir I bought was experienced with an almost tai-chi like flow of perfection.
It was not until we arrived to machupichu that I realized that my body, and the bodies of the group were being filled up with tiny codes of light. Each code or figurine was attached to another code forming a tapestry of color and texture similar to the ones we encounter in the peruvian textiles.
As time progressed the codes requested inner space and acceptance from our part, at the same time a profound peace and understanding of the times which are to come landed in my awareness.
The group and I were experiencing physical changes in different ways, with the changes came a shift in our frequencies that was beautifully supported by nature, and by the inka priests and healers of that land.
The transmutation was surely at the cellular level, leaving in myself a naked awareness that in this moment of time the Andes of Peru are holding a living energy that is a treasure ready to support the consciousness of the new world.
I am shy to share this information since words do no justice to the deeply felt profound understanding that the journey there pierced into my awareness . I do however feel an energetic ability to relay knowledge through meditation or other forms of non verbal transmitions.
I am grateful for all the years of inner practice and self inquiry, so I can come home and take the time for my body to assimilate and translate into my daily life the frequencies that I had received.
After a few weeks in Peru I flew to Colombia, my mother land. The tropical climate and atmosphere charged with colors and history, the sand and the water, the warmth of the people and family offered a different type of inner food. I realized how fortunate we are here in Canada, with so much space, silence and wealth.
As I witnessed people with so little , yet so happy to share a simple conversation with us, I realized that beauty and good fortune are indeed in the eye of the beholder .
As I write this note I still feel the sacred pilgrimage unfolding within myself with it's mysterious wonders, it's unknown possibilities of transformation and an endless fountain of peace and gratitude.
I hold in my heart an intimate closeness to the group I traveled with and to the people that hosted us with such care. I was fortunate to stay in Cuzco with Virginia in the "Casa de la serenidad", she surely has the spirit of the mother ready to supply the most minuscule details that assure our safety and comfort.
I am also grateful to have the opportunity to come home and see my life showered with new perspectives, possibilities and vitality. I surely, one more time place my trust in the profound changes that the yearly pilgrimage provides.
Here are some pictures for you to enjoy ,
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| This is the milky way depicted by the inkas, you can see the frog, the llama, the wolf as part of their cosmology. |
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| We are walking in the healing terrace of the inkas in Machupichu, more close to the heavens it can not be. |
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| We performed a "call" ceremony to the masters of Ascention in Machupichu |
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| Bhuvaneswari with tears of joy in the temple of the sun in Machupichu. |
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| At the sacred gate. |
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| Our teaching space in Urubamba. The Shaman Antonio and Fred his apprentice. |
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| Sunset in Lima |
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| having fun in the local market in Cusco. |
