Radiance of a Thousand Suns

Before leaving for Lake Titicaca, we consider it important to get crystals up to the maiden, who stands on the mother mountain. This will complete the pyramidical entrance for maximum energy to flow into the sacred valley from the stargate portal that we have created over the area of Pisac, using the mountain tops as beacons for galactic light to enter our plane.

Jeremy -
On the morning of Dec.12th we wake to the much awaited journey to the sacred mother mountain, that stands opposite to the father, Apu Linli. It has been in my consciousness ever since our arrival to the sacred valley that this mountain is profoundly important for holding the divine feminine energy. Symmetrical in appearance from our casa adobe view, I study the apu in the day and by silhouette at night, so the route has been plotted numerous times. We will venture the right hand ridge. Eduardo my home town brother and I start our ascent by assisting an Incan lady with her heavy propane bottle up the broken steps of her disheveled neighborhood, the unclad buildings join us on our first strides up the base of the maiden mountain. After heading across the first switch back of the road to Cusco that carves it's way up and around the three thousand foot earthen pyramid, we again cross the road that separates us from undisturbed nature. Having to find some vegetation along this stretch in order to grip our way passed the sheer mudslide patches, we embrace the steep incline. Scrambling our way up towards the ridge line we regulate our breath and come into a very present state, announcing to Eduardo that today is another special day, a day of incoming unity acceleration with the radiance of a thousand suns. As we each take our place on prominent rocks towering over the sacred valley, we soar into the winds of our hopes and dreams for unity consciousness to be fully received.  


Nuesta meaning the maiden, is embodied perfectly in a 40 foot red rock figure that stands out from the slopes about nine tenths of the way to the peak. She stares down to the river below, where on the other side sits a statue of an Incan warrior priest that crouches shielding his back to her gaze. As the legend has it the maiden turned to stone as she could not walk away from her love. 
We weave our way up the ridge line for quite awhile, assess the correct point to start our traverse across the steepest face towards the maiden, resulting in a cactus strewn cliff climb to the saddle that connects her to the mountain. Continuing on we descend the left ridge to arrive down in town with wobbly legs an hour and half later.

Lisana -
I am awaiting for Jeremy at the hostel where Joy and Eduardo are staying with their children. Joy and I in the kitchen near the entrance gate, when I hear the sound of it opening. Looking over to see that Jeremy is entering, I rush to embrace him while giving thanks for a mission complete I recognize his emanating radiance. Eduardo walks in moments later and he too has a luminescence about him. I know the work they did up on the mountain was powerful and needed at this time. Thank you dear masculine, I am in the upmost state of gratitude to you.