“Quédate. no se mueven. Los hermanos de esta cuenca, Popocatépetl y todos nosotros, nos realineamos con nuestros hermanos a lo largo de la espina dorsal de este continente. Va a tronar cuando demos el giro. Ya se dió el movimiento en el las tripas de la Madre y lo está por expresar en sus faldas. Las aguas serán las primas en sentir el erupto subterráneo. Nuestra Madre está despertando y necesita enderezarse. Con la unión del ombligo [Valle Sagrado, Cusco] y la fuente sagrada [Amazonas] con el Corazón del Norte volverá el flujo a este continente. El puente que los une necesita moverse. lo que se sacude es alineación natural. No se muevan.”
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Bienvenidos a este espacio de compartimiento, donde podamos soñar, sanar, recordar, honrar y celebrar a través de imágenes que inspiren, enseñanzas que iluminen y convocatorias que abran el camino al alma.
Many blessings y mucha luz,
Christophe Leroy
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Ascending Xitle
On Sunday the 13th, I finally paid my respects to Xitle, a volcano at the southern edge of Mexico City just beneath the better-known Ajusco. Xitle means “navel” in Nahuatl (just as Cusco means the same in Q´echua…). I have felt the call for some time now to visit with the mountains surrounding this great city, especiallly since almost every person that has come to work with my mesa calls Mexico City their birthplace. These are their Itu Apus, the mountain spirits present with them at their birth. And it was time for me to meet one among them. Together with Alfredo, who guided me up Xitle and into its crater, we created a despacho and made our offerings to the spirit of the mountain. Xitle greeted us warmly: the wind spoke, eagles soared, and the crater beckoned. The dialogue has begun.
