Mount Shasta Ascent Winter 2024

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Shasta 2024 The snow falls at the same time, it caresses the body, the air is fresh and pure, the trees are covered in a white mantle, the mountain is white, the roads, the purity of Shasta is present, in every space. The group passes through the entrance gate to the mountain, to Telos, the heart is moved and they begin to sing, the singing creates a harmony of all 12 hearts and the ancient mothers come to bless in the Lemurian language. Memory opens, tears flow. We descended into the snow, breathing a circle of ancient light priestesses begin to sing the language of light, moving with each other in complete synchronization, and the light moves us, in a unique spiral. Circle and circle of ancient mothers come, the flame of love envelops us, and the blessings come, from our hearts. The blessing of mothers, moving with the female womb, and healing remnants of ancient pain. Feminine softness is the one that is present and enters our planet, maternal softness is the one that caresses and gives us the ability to dissolve any old pain, any anger or guilt. The Shasta silence is present in our hearts, the melody caresses and we are grateful~ From the circle of mothers we are privileged to participate in a unique ceremony of the blessing of the water, and the roses of light decorate the room and the spring water nourishes our vine. All the water molecules are assimilated within us, and the light shines, the spine stretches upward and upward and healing is done, between the vertebrae of the body where there is wear, the feeling of release is present, pain disappears, the body is light and ready to contain more and more and more tomorrow a new day in our magical journey,

Shasta opened the gates of Aloha to us.

From a travel diary:

Shasta Winter 2024

The snow falls at the same time, caressing the body, the air is fresh and pure, the trees are covered in a white blanket, the mountain is white, the roads, the purity of Shasta is present, in every space.

The group passes through the entrance gate to the mountain, to Telos, their hearts are excited.

And they begin to sing, the singing creating harmony of all 12 hearts.

And the ancient mothers come to bless in the Lemuria language.

The memory opens, the tears flow.

We descended into the snow, breathing a circle of ancient priestesses of light beginning to sing the language of light, moving with each other in complete synchronization, and the light moving us, in a unique spiral.

Circle after circle of ancient mothers come, the flame of love envelops us, and blessings come from our hearts.

The blessing of mothers, moving with the female womb, and healing remnants of ancient pain.

Feminine tenderness is what is present and enters our planet. Motherly tenderness is what caresses and gives us the ability to dissolve any old pain, any anger or guilt.

The silence of the Shasta is present in our hearts, the melody caresses and we are grateful for it~ from the circle of mothers

We are privileged to participate in a unique ceremony of water blessing, with the roses of light decorating the room and the spring water nourishing our vines.

All the water molecules are absorbed within us, and the light shines, the spine stretches upward and healing takes place, between the vertebrae of the body.

Where there is erosion, the feeling of release is present, pain disappears.

The body is light and ready to absorb more, more, more.

Tomorrow is a new day in our magical journey, Shasta has opened the gates of Aloha to us.

The disappearing waterfall,

Between the paths of pine trees and basalt rocks, we move

On the descent to the disappearing waterfall, the sound of the water crashing on the ground moves the water particles in all directions and they touch us. One by one, we pass into the womb of the earth, into the ancient cave of light. Inside the cave, there is a warmth that envelops us. Our hands are on the basalt wall and we return to those ancient days on the planet, when the dragons accompanied us as tribes of the sons of light, moving over the face of this earth.

The womb opens and takes us deep into Telos, the city of crystal light known to the Shasta tribe. They were the ones who guarded the entrance gates. They were the ones who established communication with the city's representatives inside the mountain. If only they knew the entrance routes.

The hidden waterfall gave its crystal water to the tribe. Once a year, the tribe gathered around the waterfall and sang the songs of light of the Shatsa tribe. They told of the opening of the gates of the cosmos and the arrival of the star children. Today, they saw the spaceships entering and leaving the mountain.

They told of the tunnels of light that brought them to the magical city.

Thus, for many ages, they guarded the gates of the magical mountain.

The tribe was blessed with everything, with great abundance, and with its high healing ability, their name was widespread throughout the vast, endless continent.

We reached the waterfall, the entrance to the womb, and memories and sights began to appear before us, one after another recalling those days. One after another singing and weeping over those times.

The journey awakens the memories of the Akash, the journey awakens the memories of light from other days on this earth, the cycles of life allow for the movement of entry and exit, ancient souls and here they are returning, to teach, to tell, to revive the story of the planet.

Wednesday, a day of blessing in the journey of ascension in the endless growth of a vivid and moving memory.

Sending love ~ to you all