Celebration of 13 Baktun.
As I take 2.5 weeks off from a highly dramatic and stressful work situation, I traveled to Texas to visit family. My first stop was a two day stay at my Dad’s house in the Texas Panhandle, home of the beef capital of the world. Having been raised on a wheat farm till the age of 12, the land feels like home, even if I hadn’t been there since 1991. The windy and dusty sunny skies welcomed me with a brilliant display of light pictured above. Oddly, but so fitting and appropriate, this was on Dec. 21, Winter Solstice of the Nothern Hemisphere and the birth of the 13 Baktun, The Flowering Sun….of consciousness. The clear expansive blue sky held a ball of light, to the right there was a magical exhibit of lights spectrum, with a dot of light above it. Pure magic, pure spirit being displayed to me, to us on this perfect day of sincronicity. Light is deep, deeper than we will ever know, and on this day, a small rainbow was visible - a minute portion of the depths of the light spectrum. I could not have been more honored or blessed by the Creator. Tlazokamatli Creator <3
The morning before this demonstration of light was presented to us, at about 3 a.m., I experienced deep healing visions. At first, I thought they were dreams, but as I woke up from the visions, I realized that I was not sleeping, I was wide awake. The air felt thick with spirit; it was a moment of connectedness, from one corner of the world to the other. Pure Spirit.
I am grateful and feel blessed by the birth of the 13 Baktun, a new cycle, a cylce of healing.