I started my journey in the South with Great Serpent, Sachamama.
Through the vast swamps and great lakes of my soul I travelled, while learning to bask in the light of the sun.
I remember learning how to bring down the light of the sun, our star, to illuminate all of life, it will always be one of my greatest gifts.
I was taught how to remove hucha - heavy energies - in the luminous energy field, allowing us to grow, shedding our past the way a serpent sheds her skin, it is so important that we do this, and do it well, with ease, grace and the greatest of honour.
In this process, my wounds were opened up, left bare and allowed to transform into three gifts; ecstatic laughter, non-judgment, accepting life as it is, and the responsibility of healing my own heart first, allowing life to simply be.
I received new eyes that saw through the heart, removing the veil, the bullshit.
The elements were woven around me, holding me, protecting me and all that I am.
I called back my lost archetypes, ancient and powerful allies within my luminous energy field; a serpent, a jaguar, a hummingbird, a condor, and three Archangels of the Inca people; Huascar Inca, Quetzelcoatl and Pachacuti Inca.
These archetypal energies/beings, now inform me and help me find balance and harmony.
My Journey continued through the Wild West, a place where the mirror is placed directly in front of us.
Here is where I faced my shadow parts, and extracted old wounds and lost, forgotten souls.
As I said my goodbyes to Serpent, I was greeted by Otorangol, mother sister Jaguar.
She came to me, over the rainbow bridge, and took me back with her to her lair.
We went back through time, looking through the pool of remembrance, to bear witness to our past lives, enabling us to learn and to heal from them, rather than letting them inform us.
I met with, and communed with three of my ancestors, who each gave me a gift; the permission to smile, sing and dance, contentment with what is, and peace in my garden. They taught me to shine, to keep shining and to sharing my gift to the world, the gift that is me.
This time I travelled through the dark, wet, tangled forest of my mind, to meet with the Jaguar people who taught me about spirits and discarnate souls who inhabit the places they shouldn’t, inside us.
I was taught how to send them home, back to source, back to wherever of whatever they came from.
I learnt how to extract weapons of mass destruction from our luminous energy-fields.
Crystalline energies that have festered within us over years, decades and even lifetimes. Removing these energies allows our energy to move freely once more,
On the lowland plains, I was greeted by the tribe of the Pampamesayoc, those who built and are the caretakers and gatekeepers of All the sacred places of the world.
They welcomed me as their brother, and tied me to their tribe.
I am now Pampamesayoc, a keeper of the plains and sacred sites.
Jaguar took us back through the chaotic tangled web of life unhooking me along the way, back over that rainbow bridge, to the foot of a beautiful mountain.
Shamanism has been a passion and an inspiration for me for many years now.