Los Arcos, Where the Pacific and the Gulf of California Embrace

Los Arcos, Mexico

The seventh and final seeding of the crystals of kunsite representing the Divine feminine or Magdalene energy and those of the star ruby carrying the Divine masculine Maitreya energy was accomplished at Cabo San Lucas.  It is there that Los Arcos (the Arches) formation exists at the precise kissing of the Gulf of California with the Pacific Ocean.  I felt that the planetary juxtapositioning of different bodies of water, here the calm stillness of the Gulf waters encountering the wilder Pacific waves, also reflected the energies I was seeding together.  A point of union is a perfect site to hold a union of a deeper kind.

A full day awaited me here – kayaking in the morning and parasailing mid-day.  I showed up for my first introduction to kayaking alone.  As providence would have it, miraculously, Mary came to me.  She was more experienced with kayaks than I, but more importantly was a pure soul, open to joining the unusual stranger that I was, in this sacred ceremony honoring the Divine.  But, I jump ahead.

We were assigned a kayak and embarked out on the Bay.  I had been concerned about an injured arm, but found to my surprise that the kayaking seemed second nature to me.  I loved it out on the water, gliding along.  We approached a beach at the inlet just to the right of Los Arcos.  There are some difficult currents, undertows and erratic waves at this juxtaposition of the Pacific and the Gulf of California.  Our group was landing and then snorkeling and finally kayaking back across the Bay.

My partner Mary didn’t understand my urgency to be one of the first to go ashore.  I saw that that would be the only window of opportunity to plant the crystals—and this was as close as I could get to the joining of the waters.  Time after time we would approach the shore only to be pushed back.  No one was successfully landing, even with the assistance of the organizers.

I somehow mustered the skills of a pro in the moment and with quite some effort, Mary and I became the first kayak to land.  The rugged conditions and time needed to bring in each boat opened the perfect window of opportunity needed to conduct a ceremony to set the energies, do the invocation and seed the kunsite Magdalene crystals with the Maitreya Christ energy star ruby crystal water.  I told Mary what I was about to do and amazingly she chose to join me in the sacred ceremony.

As the others were struggling with other incoming kayaks, we climbed a rock and spoke the sacred invocations.

Together, to anchor the Magdalena Flame with the Kunzite Stone, we said:

“Seeds of hope
feed off the light of the hopeful and bloom,
scattering your heady scent of the Divine Mother up into the skies
that it open the closed hearted and open the closed mind.
Let the light of the All Mother shine through your brilliant beauty,
your soft kindness and your tender love
that the world might be renewed in purity through joy.
For this is the will of the Divine.
Let it then be so,

And then we spoke together the invocation to call upon the presence of Lord Maitreya – the Christ

“Great Source, Great Central Sun

to whom a thousand years are but as one day,

we call forth from your heart

the precious Light of the Christ

that it might descend as a great Ruby fire

and fill this place with its power.

That it might magnify and accentuate

all that has been done here in the name of Light

and align it through the power of the Christ bridge

to the consciousness of man.

Divine, we ask that this be done for the greater good

and through the Laws of Purity and Peace,

advancing man

that they may enter into your Temple and be renewed.

Let this then be so,

brought into manifestation through those here.

So mote it be, amen.”

 

We

We stood in profound silence and embraced each other. I knew the process was complete – at least for now –

at least for this journey—

until the time that Spirit again calls me to serve.

Later that day I parasailed near to where we had planted these energies, and I rejoiced in all that had transpired.

Seven sites had been seeded with holy energies of the Divine Feminine and the Divine Masculine joined together as ONE.

Blessed be.  As without, so within.  As these divine energies have been seeded worldwide, let them take seat within each of us, allowing each heart to find within that completion that we long for from the other.  The Union of  Self-satisfying fullness, leads each of us to understand that that other half we all so desperately and longingly seek is, has always been and always will be satisfyingly available within. May we each find the joy of the marriage to our own Self and from that holy land of union go forth and celebrate with all.

Then we will really come to know that there is only ONE of us here, together, dreaming the dream of creation.

Blessed be.

Dolphin Dancing in Acapulco

Dolphin Dance

The energy of Acapulco was thick, hot, and heavy.  It was Easter week, 2010. The streets were jammed with nearly deadlocked traffic.  Everyone was trying to get somewhere.  I wanted to plant the kunsite Magdalene crystals with the Maitreya/Christ  star ruby solution at some location of considerable purity.  The oppressive energetic everywhere I looked belied the likelihood of that happening.  Perhaps this was not where they should be placed.  I was open to internal directive leading me either way.

I’d arranged to swim with dolphins here.  The juxtaposition of the pure seeding with what lay before my eyes seemed  improbable, unlikely, and altogether impossible.  After a long, snarled journey we finally arrived at Gigi’s.  It looked like a kid’s water park. I had thought I would be along the ocean. Waiting and check-in seemed interminable. Amusement park chaos surrounded me.

After perhaps an hour we were suited up and led to a comfortable, still waiting room with a window looking out underwater, where every once in a while dolphins would swim past.  It was a calm, cool silent space.

I had swum once before with dolphins in a commercial setting.  We had held out our hands in a line all together and were allowed a momentary petting.  We also watched them perform close up, but weren’t allowed any true encounter.  It had been interesting, but somewhat disappointing, leaving me longing for an encounter more in the wild.  I couldn’t imagine that this setting would supply the contact for which my heart was longing.  I was in for a pleasant surprise.

A really intimate two hour swim with about six dolphins ensued.  It was wonderful, joyful and satisfying, in spite of their living in captivity. We swam together, played together and at one point I was propelled exhileratingly across the water by a dolphin pushing each of my feet at a speed faster than I would ever have guessed possible.  I certainly let out a surprised shriek.

In the charged afterglow of the encounter, I searched for a place to leave my seeding of the Divine feminine and Divine masculine energies merged together. I changed and walked out again into the park.  Nearly instantly, I felt bombarded by the disordered energy of the place.  We were told that we needed to wait quite a while for pictures we had selected of our dolphin play session.  I searched about and finally recalled the stillness of the waiting room below the dolphin chambers. I meandered back there, ecstatic when I found the door ajar and no one present save the dolphins swimming by now and then.

I chanted the Lord’s Prayer in the original Aramaic and the Peace invocation from the Isa Upanishad in Sanskrit, at less than my normal volume, which is considerable, having sung with San Francisco Opera at one time. Having thus further purified that place in my own way, I looked for somewhere to position the crystals.  I usually use natural formations, tree roots, rocks, bodies of natural waters, but no such opportunities were present.  So I made use of what was present and selected a large potted plant  in the room.  It was was the calmest, most pristine spot I was able to find during my short sojourn in Acapulco.  I placed the crystals there. My work there was thus complete.

Far more joy, love and united energies with the dolphins ensued than ever I could have imagined.  This was such a wonderful mingling.  I am so grateful for interacting with these cetaceans and for their auric beings, which are now imprinted in my field.

Huatulco, Mexico -Apostle Connection

Huatulco, Mexico was a small, pristine port of nine varied bays.  I snorkeled in two of them and was entranced by how different the underwater populations were in each. The clarity of energy at this spot seemed to offer up many potential anchoring sites.

However, as we were docking a glimpse of a church along the shore grabbed me.  Once we landed on shore it disappeared from view.  I had to inquire in quite a few shops to get properly directed to the spot.  It was lovely, an outdoor, open air structure with only two walls.  A large, simple wooden cross dominated the sun dappled altar.

The gentle setting led me to sit in deep meditation for half an hour.  I kept presenting a more nature filled setting to my inner screen for the seeding and my inner leanings kept me firmly resting in this church.  One could walk up behind this cross, however I saw no way to discreetly place a crystal and water there.  So eventually the kunsite and star ruby water were grounded in a plant/tree area to the left of the altar.  I had no idea why the site was so familiar and appealing to me.  I sang the Lord’s Prayer and Peace Invocation after reciting the invocations for each of the crystalline vibrations.

As I left, I discovered a plaque on the back wall, which validated my leanings towards this site.

Plaque in Huatulco Church

It tells the story of St. Thomas the Apostle, (and in Mexico known as Quetzalcoat) arriving at this shore 2000 years ago with a large wooden cross. The word Huatulco can be translated as “the place where the wooden log is adored”.

The pirate, Thomas Cavendish tried unsuccessfully to destroy the cross in 1587, but it survived.  Although the original has been moved, a small fragment remains as part of the present cross.

It afforded substantial validation to me to have picked a site to anchor the Magdalene/Christ energies which has in fact a direct connection to the original story.

The Panama Canal Seeding

Traversing the Panama Canal took from early morning to nearly night.  It was so much larger, more magnificent and more varied in terrain than I possibly could have imagined. We started on the Atlantic, Caribbean side rising up the three levels of the Gatun locks, while being positioned by the electric mules with only 6 inches to spare on each side of our enormous vessel.

Panama Canal Mules

Panama Canal Mule at Work

After many hours of going through the locks, the waterway widened into Gatun Lake which was artificially created by the redirecting and damming of the Chagres River.   This one-time jungle has evolved into a new ecosystem, with exquisite, lush islands, channels and bays.  The surrounding rainforest harbors exotic birds, monkeys, sloths, iguanas and crocodiles.  On a few rare islands there appeared to be picnic thatched huts set up.

After Gatun Lake, the canal again narrows into the Culebra cut.

Near the midpoint of the canal is Gamboa bridge.  Just before the bridge, the intense coming together of the Atlantic and Pacific influences became heightened in my awareness.  I could feel that tension in my body and knew that this was the mandated site my strong inner guidance was indicating for the anchoring of the Divine masculine and Feminine energies.  Before this moment, I never would have had these ideas, but this is what evolved for me at this time.

Gamboa Bridge

The bridge appeared to me as a cross, not only reminiscent  of  Good Friday, which was the day I passed through the Panama Canal, but of the coming together of Divine influences. I felt that the Atlantean, ancient Atlantis side held more strongly the energy of the Divine masculine, the Christ, Maitreya force.  For me the Pacific side vibrated more profoundly with the Divine Feminine, which I now linked to ancient Lemuria and it’s earlier influences.

At this point of joining, east and west, Atlantic and Pacific, Atlantean and Lemurian, Christ and Magdalene fields, I chanted again The Lord’s Prayer in Aramaic and The Peace Invocation in Sanskrit.

The kunsite and ruby water were distributed together into the water at this point and the fourth anchoring was completed.  I marveled at the end of my trip, just how many joining points of large bodies of water had presented themselves as available to hold the more subtle energetic union.

Tomorrow, I’ll continue with what profound surprises I found awaiting me at Hualtuco, Mexico.

Cartegena, Columbia

It was the 4th day of Passover and the day before Good Friday.  I always like the overlap of Passover (which lasts eight days) and Good Friday, because that is how it was originally.  On a personal level, it was a powerful day for me since my husband had died on the fourth day of Passover, two years ago.

Columbia was beautiful.  Lovely balconies and flowers, cobblestone streets and rows of special homemade candies for sale, that are only available around Easter, dotted the area.  I brought back the Easter candies for my children, but discovered that they tasted peculiar, except for the coconut variety.

I knew this was a day that the energies needed to be anchored and was in a heightened state of awareness waiting for the spot to be highlighted for me.  My Columbian and Costa Rican friends were about 500 miles away in Bogata today, holding an energy session, and I could feel them.

I entered the refreshing coolness of Santa Domingo Church.  It was large and beautiful and I could feel the almost-Easter energies of preparation.  I was there about a half-hour before the spot made itself apparent.

There was a beautiful picture of the Divine Feminine in the form of Mary and the Divine Masculine in the form of Christ 90 degrees to the left of her.  I found a spot in the undulations of carved stone where an anchoring of the kunsite and ruby Christ water was possible.

Cartegena, Mary, Santa Domingo Church

Quietly, I chanted the Lord’s Prayer and the Peace invocation from the Isa Upanishad. The mandated invocations were done and the anchoring of the energies were sealed.

This site and two of the Mexican seedings were the only ones not balancing influences of  two major water bodies.

Tomorrow, I’ll describe the anchoring at the Panama Canal.

Ocean Seeding

The second seeding was done in the dimness of the wee morning hours from the deck of the ship.  I felt the ancient stirrings of tumultuous Atlantean influences in the obscure eddies of the waters below.  There was also a whisper of the energetic that had overwhelmed Haiti, just recently.  It reminded me of the agitated waters of Bali after the tsunami, that prevented me from even wanting to dip a toe into the intensity of the residue of watery graves when I was there. Pleasant memories of times past also stirred in me, remembering my blissful honeymoon in Jamaica.  I hadn’t been in these waters since then, seemingly a lifetime ago.  It is approaching two years since my husband’s passing.

The region seemed hungering for the gentleness of the Divine feminine to join with the strength of the Divine masculine.  So many influences here have been out of balance. Our vessel was also close to Cuban shores.  Once again I believe that I anchored the kunsite and ruby water at a midpoint of two waterways, the Gulf of Mexico and the Caribbean Sea. I spoke the invocations, called forth the energies and chanted the Lord’s Prayer in the Aramaic and the Peace invocation in the Sanskrit. I tossed the kunsite crystal and ruby water into the swirling dark waters beneath me, believing in the spread of their potent influence through the complex currents of the region. I then went below deck to finish a night of serene and deep sleep.

Lakeland, Florida

I hadn’t seen Elaine since our Israel Pilgrimage of 2003.  She lives near Cape Canaveral on the Atlantic coast of Florida and I was helping my mom evaluate an independent living community in Sarasota on the Gulf coast.  Her research found Lakeland to be a viable meeting place –about a 2-3 hour drive for each of us.   I was struck, in reviewing all the sites seeded on this trip, by how many of them involved being halfway between two major bodies of water.

We met at Mario’s for lunch. It was a joyous reunion where every separation of the years vanished in an instant, leaving only the explosion of the light of two hearts merging.  I told Elaine of the kunsite and ruby crystals I carried.  We probed Mario about what sacred natural sites might be in Lakeland so that we could anchor them together.  Hollis Gardens emerged as our spot.

It was beyond exquisite.  A large lake with black and white swans, a garden in full bounteous bloom and a set of waterways, with waterfall-like fountains.  In India swans are a sacred symbol, since the Sanskrit name for swan is identical to one of the most sacred of mantras–SoHam–I AM THAT.  I considered these swans to be an auspicious portent.  We found a gazebo-like structure and sculpture garden with a life-sized panther replica, as well as a celebratory hall with a balcony overlooking the lake.

We debated the ideal ‘seeding spot’ until we found ourselves in a perfect reflection of the union of the Divine Feminine and Divine Masculine, which we were anchoring.  Transfixed by the match of inner and outer processes, we discovered ourselves to be guests at the moment of sacred union in a wedding occurring amidst the flowers, fountains and stately columns where the timelessness of the ages seemed to reside.  The words used at this particular wedding were closer than those I have ever heard at any wedding I have ever attended to a calling upon that Divine Feminine/Masculine  —Magdalene/Christ (Maitreya)— energy.  We stood in communion with the ceremony and the setting.  After the group dissipated, the first planting of the kunsite with the ruby water was done in the set of fountains before us.  I imagined the fluidity of the waters at this site of so many unions to be a mutually supportive mural,  extending the intention of our ceremony.

Like a great heart between the two Florida coasts, this seeding will hopefully encourage the union of the Divine masculine and Divine feminine within the being of each Floridian and in us all.  For the time is now when the doors are opening to more easily allow this to occur in each of us.  A time will come when we do not need to seek our ‘other half’ in a romantic union, but will find that place which makes us feel whole through an internal union. And then all that will remain is to celebrate with each other in the relationships we choose.  With this inner union our actions and all our pursuits align with the passion of our heart, which day by day is becoming ever more clear for each of us in the growing volume of that still small voice within.

The day was sealed for us by my chanting from the balcony overlooking the lake, the Lord’s prayer in the original Aramaic and the Peace Invocation in Sanskrit from the Isa Upanishad.

As we left I petted the panther statue in the garden. I recalled a time when I was living in a guru’s ashram, and had the opportunity to pet an uncaged live full-sized white Bengal tiger.  It had been brought to entertain the guru for her birthday.  After my encounter with that tiger, I discovered that I had lost my mala (mantra bracelet) from India, which I had used for 15 years.  Those in the ashram had told me that losing the mala in this way indicated that I must have worked through all the karma of those years.

I told Elaine this story.  It was only when I returned to Sarasota, that I realized that while petting the statue of the panther, I had lost the silver Greek key and lapis bracelet that I was wearing that day and which my daughter had brought me from Greece.

I pondered that the power to create through our thoughts is happening at an ever-faster pace.  I reminded myself to watch my thoughts and to invigorate through my emotions, only those that I want to come into manifestation.

 

Planting Global Seeds of Magdalene/Maitreya Light

Welcome! You found me.  I recently returned from Florida, Grand Cayman, Columbia, Panama, Costa Rica and Mexico.  It was a profound journey riding the waves of Passover, Good Friday and Easter energies through amazing locales.  I also loved engaging in intimacies with dolphins (see photo), kayaking, parasailing and snorkeling in diverse underwater landscapes.

As far as the sites go, the Panama Canal left me in a state of awe, ogling relentlessly this 48 mile long aquatic highway linking the Caribbean Sea (the Atlantic) to the Pacific Ocean. I ended up burnt to a crisp  for the first time in years, since I found the process of being on a ship going through the three major sets of locks transfixing.  Electric ‘mules’ position each vessel to keep it aligned in the narrow channel.  We had only six inches leeway on each side and required eight mules, four on a side to keep us properly centered.

The French had initially envisioned an all sea level canal and spent 10 years trying to construct it.  Twenty thousand lives were lost to disease and accidents, primarily yellow fever and malaria.  The United States took over the effort and also lost 6000 lives in the construction process.  Finally an eighty-five foot above sea level canal, constructed by redirecting the Chagres River to create Gatun Lake, was completed in 1911.  So it is only gravity, with no pumps involved, that is needed to raise each ship through the locks to the ecological splendor of Gatun Lake and then gently relower the vessel through the locks on the other side.

Management of he Canal was transferred to Panamanian control in 1999 and a new channel way  to accommodate ever increasing traffic and ship size is underway.   14,000 boats traverse it annually. It can cost from $250,000 per ship to the 36 cents Richard Halliburton paid in 1928 to swim the Canal over a ten day period through crocodile infested waters.

When I told my daughter about my trip, she reminded me that I was following a similar path to that which her dad’s family  had made in the gold rush days of the late 1840’s.  They had taken a boat from New York to Nicaragua, before the Canal, walked across Nicaragua with everything they owned, and then took another boat up to San Francisco.  They then walked, again with all their belongings, to Angels Camp, California, where they became gold miners.

So now, what about these ‘Global Seeds of Light’.  I never travel anywhere, without considering what I might contribute to the light of the region. I go on pilgrimages around the world with ‘Lightworkers’ who believe that through combined intention we can make a difference.  I traveled in November, 2009,  with a global group of 71 to Hiroshima, Nagasaki and Mt. Fuji. We did energy work there to strengthen the Christ Grid (also known as the etheric web or energetic planetary ley lines) around the planet, which had been weakened by the atomic blasts long ago.

So, on this recent March/April, 2010 trip, I had with me kunsite crystals, representing and emanating the Magdalene Flame energy of the Divine Feminine and ruby crystals similarly endowed with the Christ Light, the Maitreya energy. As this is the time and the year to join these energies in us all and in the planet, I took it on as a personal mandate to do so.

Through a particularly clear channel in England, Edwin Courtenay, it is said:

“We are in the year of the ‘Return of the Christ Light’. The Christ Light returns now – the energy of the Maitreya – awakening within the hearts of all living beings, revitalised by the down-pouring of the Christ Light that returns from above. This Light is ephemeral and needs to be grounded in order for it to have a lasting effect within the hearts of those, who are ready and open to receive it.
The more Rubies that can be planted, the more the Christ Light will be spread throughout the world and back into the hearts of man.”

I made a homeopathic concoction from the one star ruby I possessed, by heating it with pure water, cooling it and then bringing it with me to mingle with each kunsite crystal I anchored at the sacred spots that highlighted for me on my journey.  These were:

1. Lakeland, Florida, which is  equidistant between Florida’s east and west coasts

2. The Caribbean Sea approaching Grand Cayman, as close to Haiti as I traveled and in Atlantean             regions

3. Cartegena, Columbia

4. The Panama Canal, at the midpoint between the Atlantean Caribbean and Lemurian Pacific     influences

5. Huatulco, Mexico

6. Acapulco, Mexico

7. Cabo San Lucas, where the Pacific and Gulf of California meet at Los Arcos

At each spot I chanted the Lord’s Prayer in the original Aramaic that Jesus spoke and the Peace invocation from the Isa Upanishad in Sanskrit. Then I was directed to a particular spot where I anchored the joining of the Christ and Magdalene energies by ‘planting’ a kunsite crystal and star ruby water. I used the following invocations, supplied by Edwin Courtenay.

Anchoring the Magdalena Flame with the Kunzite Stone

Invocation
“Seeds of hope
feed off the light of the hopeful and bloom,
scattering your heady scent of the Divine Mother up into the skies
that it open the closed hearted and open the closed mind.
Let the light of the All Mother shine through your brilliant beauty,
your soft kindness and your tender love
that the world might be renewed in purity through joy.
For this is the will of the Divine.
Let it then be so,

Invocation For the Ruby

“Great Source, Great Central Sun

to whom a thousand years are but as one day,

we call forth from your heart

the precious Light of the Christ

that it might descend as a great Ruby fire

and fill this place with its power.

That it might magnify and accentuate

all that has been done here in the name of Light

and align it through the power of the Christ bridge

to the consciousness of man.

Divine, we ask that this be done for the greater good

and through the Laws of Purity and Peace,

advancing man

that they may enter into your Temple and be renewed.

Let this then be so,

brought into manifestation through those here.

So mote it be, amen.

I’ll continue the story of what happened at each anchoring on my next post.

Until then,

May your good health, peace and joy increase and flourish,
Sundari

Mexican Fling