Peter and I are led to Encinitas, passing through the Self-Realization Fellowship to the small coastal town where we encounter the Tribe, forging our way across the deserts of Fire.
Temple of the Goddess
The rainbow road brings us to a temple of tantra in honor of Gaia, where the priestesses had offered us sanctuary and nurturing, promising that we were safe to ease off our baggage and be received in a respite from the Quest.
Even before we were picked up after the bus stop, I had a sense of what was to come. That there would be a power play conflict between us and one of the priestesses, related to her assertion without permission in the face of boundary. I started to do ho’oponopono before even meeting her.
As I gaze upon the Millennial Gaia, I feel a sense of relief, thinking I had made my way to the sanctuary of the divine feminine.
Our first time in Encinitas, we wonder to the street corner looking for food. Peter walks to the left, yet I scent vitality on the winds to our east, compelling him to follow me. My elf powers lead us straight to the tavern of Eve’s, a bastion of Green and raw vegan food, where we discover the speakeasy.
All around us are the realmsigns of the emergent Tribe, a watering hole for the Awakening.
Angela appears as I scent her light in the speakeasy, a fellow Angel. She offers me a tarot reading, harnessing her divinatory sight.
The reading warns me to be careful of the high priestess, of the manipulation of power through lust. I need to clearly use my sword of discernment, or risk entrapment.
How naive I was to the power plays and subtle bondage that lay beneath the surface of the temple, yet such would become obvious to me in the coming days.
It was an intense test of virtue, where our value was questioned on a core level, along with our integrity, without any ground to stand on. We kept our word, and offered our gift. Disregarded and unseen as the emissaries that we are in service to Gaia and the Awakening, I found it a deep hypocrisy, as the very place claimed itself to be a temple in service to the same ideals, yet fell short of actually embodying the Virtues of Relationship.
Eve’s of Eden
Yet, as we held the line, the path opened way, through a bastion of light encountering more of the emergent tribe at the healers market.
With the resource open, we made our way to a raw food restaurant, where a sign appears that says “Within Nature lies the cure for Humanity.” A perfect reflection of our mission.
Here, we meet Eden Sage, a local healer and angel of the green. Our fellowship is a beautiful blossom of shared recognition and resonance, a sure sign of the movement deeper to the redemption of relationship and connection my heart desires.
Heading to the Yellow Deli with our new allies for refreshment of the tavern of olde, a sign about enlightenment appears.
Our time at the temple comes to a close, navigating the line between authenticity and boundary, having kept our word. Whereas our host believed that we were owing them in value, they did not clearly communicate their desires and needs, nor did they recognize the value were brought to the space clearly. A reflection of the distortions of appreciation, although disappointing, was meant to come to the surface, as we are all the seeds of Gaia, sharing a collective healing around this wound. It was time to leave, for this was not a space we could deliver the gift in a way it could be received.
On our heroic journey to the new paradigm, we all face trails that define the development of our character in the Great Story. Quest points when we must hold the line and apply the practices to shift realms and gain the treasures of manifestation. This is one of those.
Divine Design of the Mind
This led me to the beach side with nothing but my pack and no money, wondering where I would go next.
As I approached the shore, I saw a design drawn in the sand that read “Mind was designed to design itself.”
Reminded that I lived inside the reflection of my current manifestation, I descended to the shore where I invoked a deep forgiveness. Feeling the quality of vibration sculpting, I drew on the waters, cleansing the agitations within, detaching from previous circumstance and aligning with the visceral sense of already having the abundance I desired.
Suddenly, Peter messages me. “We’ve just been sent a $1000 donation for the project and been offered a place to stay. Come meet me at Eves.”
Making my way there, I pass a sigil of a heart with angel wings, which I note as a realmsign. It was a deeply difficult crucible, one of holding to faith while exhausted from the previous realm.
Arriving there, I meet Rick of the Chakra Keys, aligned with the spiritual journey and the alignment of one’s rainbow bridge to live in a brighter world. He offers us sanctuary.
“Its the rainbow and our embodiment of Love.” Rick says, “Of harmonizing the energies within to live a better life.”
“This is what we track in the Mythica,” Peter says, eyeing back at me with a smile.
We arrive to the sanctuary, finding it is the very manifestation of what we were envisioning, right on the soothing shores of the ocean. He offers us a vehicle to use, which reads on the back plate “heart chakra”.
At the eco-tavern of Eve’s, I meet Yatri, an ambassador of Blissville and the transformational festival scene connected to Niekko Chin.
There I encounter Alexandra, who gave a spontaneous prose reading in the speakeasy of the sacred tavern of Eves, reflecting the divination of the ongoing unfoldment of the Great Story. That of the movement into the collective consciousness and to the realms of abundance and grace.
We are invited to a meeting at Rick’s beachside office, where we have a very expansive gathering with another earth angel, Adrian. Our lights are joined in shared resonance, where we could see more of the ideas as how to move forward with the project.
Returning to Eves, we encounter Niekko Chin once again, the producer of Zen Awakening, who we last saw at the sacred festival after giving our presentation at the ancient mystery school. It was a perfect alignment, as I had decided of all days to wear my Zen Awakening shirt.
He tells of a possible sanctuary of lavender fields down the valley his current space of conscious producers, Blissville, that we eventually end up journeying to as proof of the unfolding heroic landscape of the Mythica.
Peter and I return to the shores, blessed to receive this opening of fellowship and affirmation, where we journey to the waters to receive the rejuvenation long sought after our movement through the shivic deserts where we were clarifying the temple of the Mythica in a fire of temperance and awareness.
It had not been an easy journey. Yet, as I held the line to my own virtue, did the inner work and aligned with the vibration of expansion, the paths opened. More access opened. The synchronicities aligned. The outer halo of my inner rainbow grew brighter, and I was led where I was meant to be to fulfill the Seed Within.
Characters Appearing in this Episode
Rick Ireton, Niekko Chin @masterechin , Eden Sage