Saturday 29 September 2012

Episode II: The Road to El Bolson

THE ROAD TO THE BOLSÓN

19 and 20 September


We "sailed" on the Harwimovil tuned my uncle Gustavo: three walkers with a particular history.

Nidia and Jose, from Tenerife, had started the tour with me through the 7 continents energy in the seven Canary Islands, and this time, they were making the journey with me through the 7 Chakras of the Great Woman, bringing that same energy to each part of our Andes.

While we were getting ready to leave that day, several keys were joining for our next journey. Among them: What was the role that they would comply there?

In a dream of Lore (my dentist's wife), Jose, she and I were talking about a bee spinning clockwise on a big Flower of the North. In her dream, I explained that the bee made ​​sense to me because it has been leading me all the way through the Americas. But then, Jose seemed to have the answers to all these enigmas.

To give you an idea, Jose had no idea why he was going to listen to me in the first lecture I did in the Canarias (maybe he even still has no idea why he still does). However, something from the Path was calling him.

Marce from Capilla del Monte had told me that a lot of information that I had been "downloading" lately comes from the star Antares (in the constellation Scorpio), and was related to the guide that the bees were providing to me, as it is from that star where some "Insectoids beings" have come. This could also be related to the Giant Flower that Lore had seen, because when she just mentioned, a giant star came to my mind.


Eluding hundreds of details and stories, the key to this road was in what Mirta had channeled from the Akashic Records for Jose: "In this trip is Jose who will take the wheel."

We thought it had to do with that he would focus on driving the 11.000 kms of the journey ... but the answer was on another side.

When I told Lore's dream to everyone at home, Jose was on the computer reading the newspapers on-line, and on hearing this he turns and with the same expression as in the dream responds: "Sure boy! Have not you noticed? "

So Jose explained: "Remember! When we were in your lecture in Tenerife and you talked about what the Canary Islands mean!"



In that summary, we had spoken with Diego about a story in which the Canaries represented in mythology the constellation Scorpius, and geographically Tenerife occupied the heart of the scorpion, a site that, in the constellation, is occupied by the star Antares.

For this reason, the road would remain guided by the Antarians, ie two natives from Tenerife ...

Clearly, Jose and insects had something, because as soon as he arrived to my land (Santa Fe), the mosquitoes deformed him.

The story went beyond:

After an unexpected stop in Buenos Aires of only an hour and a half (which I will tell some other time, so it is not so long ...) we headed 700 kms. south to sleep that night of the 19th in Bahía Blanca.

In the beautiful sunset, on the road through the pampas of Buenos Aires, surrounding the womb of the Great Woman, crossing the border of her stomach, just speaking about the mosquitoes that struck Jose, we asked: Wasn't this a sign from Antares? 
It didn´t passed more than 2 or 3 minutes and something I had never seen appeared in our way. 
Over 50 kms, just on the right edge of the road and uninterrupted, thick columns of mosquitoes formed a wall of more than 7 mts. high, resembling dark clouds of smoke or some fabrics fluttering on the roadside. 
There were so many, that, when we reached the following town, we had to wash the car, and we could not see through the glass, and the patent plates had become hidden, almost like the entire front of our Harwimovil. 
The mosquitoes column, on horizontal view, seemed the Milky Way, a path of stars formed by the insects.

A strange but effective confirmation to our question ...



Our friends from the Canarias were still amazed, and as I write this, Nidia is facing the most difficult part of the journey to an islander: a line of 250 kms without any town in the middle, along the Río Negro province.



Ah ...! And by the way ... we add one more crew member.
I needed someone who knows photography and editing to join the journey and, above all, it must be someone who is doing absolutely nothing for the next three months, and whom I already know how is to travel with and to live toghether for so long ... so (due to another story which I will tell later), we first passed by Buenos Aires city, completing the team of 4 with Eimi, who will record all the details of the trip and who, without knowing absolutely nothing, we gave her 15 minutes to say "yes" and prepare a suitcase for three months: if she could do all that in less than 20 minutes, then she was ready for such a trip.


And so we will flow ... expecting that more people will make the journey and not just 4 crazy people with nothing more important to do.

- The strange talks that this Harwimovil is listening are weaving every kilometer more and more information that involves us in a way that is intended to be for all, and, above all, of Our Earth. -





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