Episode X: The Matrix

MATRIX

The port of Trinidad

Valparaiso is an ancient port of Chile, the sea exit of Santiago. The city seems to be stuck in history, between colorful houses that cover the hills, bars, streets and restaurants that seem to be of the century's begining.

Between hills and rocks in the sea, stands the city center, and within, in one of its oldest parts, the Church of the Matrix is under reconstruction.

That name already had something to say and, indeed, was that, from that territory, that peninsula or outgoing land where hangs Valparaiso, is the income of the energies of the Pacific, where the energy that feeds the Matrix through the Plexus, expands. The energy entering through this city crosses directly on the same parallel Santiago city, the Metropolitan Region, aligned with the Aconcagua, Mendoza and Buenos Aires, revitalizes the Mother nerves, healing or nurturing the gestation Matrix's network.

During our stay there, something about the income of that energy became clear to me: there was where the New Mother's Matrix was being fed from the Pacific, by the energy of the Great Father, of Mexico, and, from the mountains, was attracting the energy of the Old Mother, Spain.

The Trinity was present there to fuel the Matrix, the Plexus of our Earth; now it would be necessary to pour its energy there and revive the flow of the Father, the Mother and the Son's gestation.

The Amazing activators

In front of the square, on the steps of the church, I gave the talk. Talking about these things right in front of a church with open doors, with microphone, to the around 150 people that were present, it was a little strange, but even more it was when an old man walked up to the door of the church of the Matrix. From inside, a lady pulled out a chair and cleaned it, so he could sit on the porch. With a dark coat and a hat that looked older than himself, he witnessed and heard all the talk attentive. Upon completion, some told me that, although he was dressed in civilian clothes, that old man was the priest, the Father of the Cathedral.

But he was not the only spectator of our meeting, but there were other amazing participants. The one-hour talk was, momentarily and successively, interrupted by drunks.

Surprisingly, the church was located next to a soup kitchen visited by poor, many of them with problems or alcoholics, who, seeing so many people sitting on the steps, approached to us, some of them cursing, some of them shouting incomprehensible messages.

Despite this situation, in which some women had to divert and entertain one and others to avoid interruption of people's attention with the phrases they were shouting like "long live marijuana!" among others, all that changed when the activation took place in the center of the square.

Having seen this Trinity message on geography and magnetic currents, Kayanti added that, the energy disposition of the Cathedral was representing a Calix. 

The same was coming from the sea at its base, intercrossing at the center of the square and opening the glass to the Cathedral, from where the Matrix's energy was raising in spiral into the octagonal dome.

In a circle, we set all in the center of the Plaza, in the same way that you can see the image of the cup of the vestry, a chalice with a nexus where a sun radiates.

We were forming that sun, while others were connecting the chalice with the sea and the cathedral.

A woman with blue fabrics was attractng the energy from the Pacific Ocean to the cup,  while a boy was holding and rising the frequency, receiving the energy, sitting in front of the Church door.

The Matrix's node in Valparaiso has been one of the most densely sites, from the land and historical, where we've been so far. A lot of darkness and souls  approached trying, some of them, to stop us, and others, to elevate themselves.The matter was very stagnant there, and was necessary helping the Matrix to flow and radiate again. The Chalice of Life should allow entry of the new energy to the uterus that will gestate everyone.

The sample of that density flowing and elevating, were the drunkards.

While the sounds, which were difficult to balance due to the density, were raising  stronger with our voices and the singing bowls, didgeridoos and drums were filling the air, two of those poor drunks sat in lotus position inside the circle.

With their eyes closed they sat in silence, meditating, in a beautiful harmony. 

An older woman alcoholic too entered the center of the circle dancing as aboriginal dances, leaving all her soul to the service of the Earth in an incredible way, honoring it silently, following the rhythm of music with every move, until he knelt, kissing the floor, feeling it, as she hugged a crystal bowl lying on the floor between drums.

At the end, in silence, and after that we all expressed gratitude, the last to take the voice was that annoying drunk who, sitting on the floor, raised his head and shouted with all his might:

"LONG LIFE TO THE PACHA MAMA!"

Our meeting in Valparaiso opened a channel to the feedback of the Matrix, showing us there that we can change, increase the frequency of a dense site that also has the right to become a Portal of Light, and that their human guardians are angels just waiting to listen to the voice of the Divine calling them to awaken to act in the New World enlightment.