The second half of my adventure in Tepoztlan, was full of meeting many new people whom are also living the nomad life and who I’d be honored to start a community with; which is what we are all diligently manifesting together. A lot happened and I promised Spirit in the Yage ceremony that I was going to practice opening up my throat chakra and start vlogging instead.
THURSDAY, August 5th, 2001 – FREEDOM CELL MEETING
“You never change things by fighting the existing reality. To change something, build a new model that makes the existing model obsolete.”
― R. Buckminster Fuller
Sitting in a Freedom Cell meeting for the first time, was so inspiring. I had no clue there were so many people worldwide who are woke and not only willing to live off grid, but are ready to do so NOW. They discuss plans to find land/establishment, help educate one another on permaculture, useful traits, and just about anything else you can think of. I was pleasantly surprised to see how many of my eternal brothers and sisters I met that day. Looking forward to attending many more of these and perhaps even starting a meeting in Cuernavaca.
FRIDAY, August 6th, 2001 – EKKO MARKET
Every Friday The Ekko Hostel opens up their land for an Artesian Market where all the locals gather for delicious healthy foods, live authentic music, and singing/dancing circles. So much love is shared by each attendee as they spend the entire day from noon until sundown socializing together and afterwards scatter to different after parties. The market is so alive with music, laughter and stories that will have you on the edge of your seat. I most definitely plan to come back as often as possible, already making arrangements with my Yage community to visit next Wednesday until Sunday.
SATURDAY, August 7th, 2001 – YAGE CEREMONY
This was everything I needed and hearing Abuelita’s dream, confirmed she traveled all the way from Columbia for MY Divine Feminine healing. I do not doubt the rest of the women benefited from this, but I know my presence was crucial for the development of my leadership skills and rebalancing my masculinity.
I was also shown in a vision how important it was I be there. I sobbed uncontrollably exclaiming my gratefulness while Luna, Eric and Jorge sang powerful jungle songs of the Indigenous tribes. Seriously, ugly cried, while I listed all the people in my life I am thankful for. So much love, humility and gratefulness for all my plant medicine experiences, for I don’t know where I’d be without Mother Gaia’s Medicines and Spirit’s guiding voice.
SUNDAY, August 8th, 2001 – REUNITED WITH YAMUNA
We all greeted the Sunday morning sunrise still deep in ceremony, with Abuelita cleansing each and everyone of us in a sacred ritual while the group sang jungle songs and I continued to cry as my heart melted with love. The medicine lingered for a long time and I couldn’t bring myself to fall asleep, so after we all ate in town I met up with Yamuna. My Daimista sister that I met in a different Ayahuasca ceremony which I sat in the weekend prior, in San Miguel De Allende. In case you missed that, you can read up on it HERE.
She traveled down from Mexico City with her hubs to explore the magic town and we made sure to reconnect one more time before they adventured off again. Breaking away from my Yage fam for several hours, I walked around town with these two and we chatted up a storm about humanity being in slavery. We explored an old catholic church which was built in 1752 and I made a commitment to do everything I could in order to destroy religion in the form it is now.
Seeing this church and how much money went into building it, up-keeping it and dressing it up with all the fresh flowers, marble tiles, and velvet pews, I was sick to my stomach. They mock my Master Jesus with statues of him being crucified yet rob the town of their money, life and dignity (still with the confession booths – fucking disgusting). Jesus never taught in a building, he never required anyone to confess their secrets to him, he was always teaching out in nature with his followers. He was always found serving the people and healing the sick in the streets. I pray diligently that God shortens the days of suffering and the truth comes out soon – all in Divine timing.
This is it for now. Tomorrow I have a very special friend flying in from Phoenix to visit and I haven’t slept in days, my eyes can no longer stay open wide enough for me to see what I’m writing and something tells me tonight I can expect a dream or two.
Au revoir – Lana
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