When my ancestors showed me this place in a vision, they became very real. Who they are, they who speak to me. They really are in my bloodline.
My grandmother grew up on the mountain in the photo, but never had I imagined the grandmothers from thousands of years being here.

It is a sacred mountain. She has been here for milions of years (prior to Ice Age). In this reality, she is being extracted from. We have drilled a tunnel. Raped her.
I have been on this mountain many times. I have walked the trails and admired the view. Next time, I will go with new eyes, new ears.
I will tap into the ancient timeline. A time when this mountain was not called by its current name.
No need to dress like the ancient ones. No need to put on a show. It all happens in the inner worlds.
It is a consciousness. Available to us and needed to bring forth the new world order of harmony and balance.
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The awareness of the ancient matriarchs and the new ancient paradigm I have thanks to my studies with Dra. Rocio, medicine woman in the Q’ero Inca lineage.