18/08/2024 Tibetan Pilgrimage Conclusion: Everest

My final day in Shigatse was one of soulful memories. Work completed, walking the streets, soaking up the energy of a lifetime gone by. It was all falling into place, reflected in the beautiful people around me - their curious glances as this strange "mystic" - but absolutely no judgment. I smiled at them, they smiled warmly back at me.

A little boy came my way with his mother, walking down the street, with his football that he kicked at me. What followed was a lovely few moments of "pass the ball", with everyone laughing and looking on, having to get out of the way as our inaccuracies sometimes fired astray. I was completely lost in the moment with him...

Oh, how these little incidents trigger the necessary past life memories. Sitting reflecting on it afterwards, at a little cafe, it all flooded back. I'd finally become, let's say, "excommunicado" with the monastery, after committing the cardinal "sin" of taking a partner (an Andromedan starsoul). So we left the monastery and set up a farming homestead outside of the town, at the base of a small horseshoe mountain that we called, "Sitting Buddha" (because its shape reminded us of that) - I even passed it by on the way into Shigatse. That's when I reassumed the identity DK. We lived humbly and happily, growing our own crops to sustain us, at the same time providing intuitive support for passing pilgrims, monks and lamas who frequented by. And we had a son together - hence the walk down memory lane, triggered by the "pass ball" (let's always make sure we embrace those poignant moments that light up the path!).

It all came apart, as for many, in the "exodus". I was called upon to provide intuitive insights into the safest routes and weave channels of light along which to pass - through the mountain passes, like between Everest and its neighbouring "Cho Oyu", for example. Synchronistically, there are 5 connected mountains in the range. I guess that's one reason for the strong call to Everest this time.

You're exactly right Miha, in your post below, about "reaching Everest Base Camp." Plenty of spiritual people around the world, we can say, have reached the "base camp" of Ascension - they've found a good degree of Unity Consciousness. But that's only the beginning of the journey. Each must now process through their karma, in the steep, and sometimes treacherous "ascent up the mountain". Of course it's the inward journey, but reflected into our outer lives. It's tough going for sure, but that's exactly where mastery is attained - not disconnecting from life in the "monastery".

It happens in "ordinary" everyday life - at work, in families, and how present and connected we are in our regular activities. In this way, the "ordinary" becomes miraculous. Like this scene at the train station, would you believe, of this wonderful group performing a Tibetan dance for travellers...

It's about taking ownership of what creates - not projecting externally when we hit those challenging moments of triggering. Instead, working through the crunch points on the inside.

It's about "owning your sh**", as Joy so eloquently put it in a recent Openhand Video.

Another Exodus is underway. But really what we're leaving behind, are the unconscious, programmed, and even indoctrinated ways of the past. We must learn to live in the moment, following the flow of the soul as it interrelates with the signs and synchronicities all around us. This is what we might call, "mysticism". It's how the Original Lemurians lived - the 'root nations', infused with Star Being DNA, and what humanity desperately now needs to resurrect. For me, that's the real message reflected in this journey, through my 9 Days in Tibet.

It's a journey of remembrance and resurrection of our true, not indoctrinated, divinity.
And never forget, especially when it gets tough, above all, it's a journey of love.

It's high time for us to begin climbing our own personal Everest.
High fives everyone!

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