
I was watching the most recent episode of the Sacred Travel Podcast and was extremely surprised to learn that Julia, the host, was in the south of France, and she was carrying water.
I have previously shared my view of Aquarius, the Water Bearer… as being more than technology, AI, and computers. It is the technology of energy and frequency carried in water.
Julia shared that she is carrying water from Chalice Wells in Glastonbury to the south of France, and this feels like a nudge… because I carried water from the South of France to Glastonbury!
Now I want to be clear at the outset because ego can get in the way – you personally do not heal the planet. Gaia is wise and resourceful, and she uses you to help her heal herself. Imagine that we are all one – you are a cell in a body. Some cells stay in one spot and they form part of a structure like a heart or a liver, or a stomach. Other cells are blood cells, they move around. And still other cells move inside the blood, and they carry information and nutrients. They help repair the body, and they help to nourish it. When a water bearer moves water (or crystals, or does personal healing work at a location), that is all they do – they move information and nutrients. You personally are not fixing anything, you are doing a job as part of the whole. I outline this important fact at the outset, because we can easily get caught up in projecting our own agenda onto this type of work and thinking we know the answers and solutions for Gaia. The job is really about listening and carrying.
Chop wood, carry water!
So, how did I end up carrying water from the south of France to Glastonbury? I was travelling with a group of thirteen (13) others in the south of France, and we were doing the Mary Magdalene path. It’s a path that Mary Magdalene was said to have walked: Rennes-le-Château, Rennes-les-Bains, Mount Bugerach, Saint Baumé, and Mount Segeure among other places. We don’t know for sure that she was in these places, but there is legend and folklore!
How did thirteen (13) of us decide to go together to the south of France? It started in Argentina.
In Argentina, towards the end of the previous year, a group of us had intended to go for a fairly long hike into the mountains. But when we woke in the morning, the hotel realized they had double-booked our rooms, and they kicked us out. It wasn’t until noon that day that they found us alternative accommodations. By early afternoon, when things had finally been settled, it was too late to go for a long hike. So we decided to go to a place that we had heard of called Arcadia – we heard it was connected to Mary Magdalene. It turned out to be a new Templar establishment with two beautiful structures. One of them, their main building, was built to resonate at 427 Hz. The second was a dome structure that resonates at 528 Hz. They told us that this structure was the feminine counterpart of the king’s chamber of the Great Pyramid and was dedicated to Mary Magdalene.
The whole thing was extremely interesting to me because earlier in the year, I had a past life regression, and in it, I was a Knight Templar. To be quite honest I really doubted that information because isn’t everyone a King or Queen or Cleopatra in their past life? But I described perfectly a castle AND the year it was built, which I later looked up and found to be accurate. I learned later that Henry Lincoln wrote a book connecting Rennes-le-Château and Bornholm, Denmark.[ The Templar’s Secret Island, The Knights, The Priest and the Treasure (Bornholm, Denmark )] It was the Castle in Bornholm that I described.
The building that resonated at 427 Hz was nice, but it was the 528 Hz dome that was off the charts! We all felt a sense of being initiated into the Mary Magdalene mysteries. We felt healing and resonance, and perhaps even a shift in our DNA. We made a plan there and then to go to the south of France!
Fast forward a couple of months, we pull together thirteen of us, rented a van and a car, and travelled across the south of France. We had spent several days connecting with the land and opening up to deep learning and deep transformation. But one day I decided not to join the group. They were climbing Mount Bugerach. I dropped them off and headed back home to relax and do laundry. That was my plan, but my GPS (or the guides of the land) had other plans for me. I ended up at Rennes-le-Château. I decided to park and have a coffee. While sitting there, I had a perfect view of Mount Bugerach.
I then decided to tour the church and the grounds. I paid for the audio guide and made my way around the church, the museum, and while walking around, I got clear guidance that I needed to climb the tower at 1 pm. The tower was initially named the noon tower, then the clock tower and finally the Magdelene tower. The audio guide said there was a sundial at the top, but when I reached the top, the true top, though it had a ladder, was closed to the public. Where was the clock pointed at 12 noon? It was 1 pm, but we were currently in daylight savings time. 1 pm would be a normal noon! I checked my shadow and figured that likely the clock pointed to Bugarach! I sent a picture in our WhatsApp group, and it turned out that they began to submit at 1 pm exactly! There they were, 13 of them with Zareli, our Priestess (we met her days before at Rennes-Les-Chateau). And I, the 13th, stood on the Magdalene tower. It was like the 12 disciples and the priestess on the masculine mountain – (Bugerach is said to be Mars) – and me, the 13th disciple (like Mary) on the Madelene tower. I felt a balance. I heard the guidance again. It nudged me to tell them to collect water. But the request to collect water didn’t happen. They didn’t go down the side of the waterfall because they thought it would be more difficult, and some of the members had been struggling. Then, later in the middle of the night, I heard the voice again, “There will be another chance”. I immediately thought, ‘No, there will not – I’m not climbing that mountain’.
Again, the guides of the land had other plans – there we were on the last day, trying to leave the area. We were waiting for the other car. They had to go back to the place we had spent the day because a water bottle and a bathing suit were missing. As we waited, we looked up and there was Mount Bugerach. All of us felt the mountain was not finished with us. One guy went on a walkabout feeling a need to explore. He ran into a man wearing a Templar hat. The man said something in French that he could not understand. He went to find our French speaker in the group, but when they returned, the man was gone. Now there was a woman. She told them that they must go to the springs. But what springs? They walked around looking, but came up empty. Finding us again, all seated for coffee, I remembered my message. I said, “The only thing I could think is that we might need to get some water”. He smiled and told us what the lady had told him. So we found a map and we found the spring! There we played in the water and collected some in a bottle. Finally, we could leave. But now we were carrying a bottle of water, and we had no idea why – we didn’t know what to do with it. But this is how it is when you were a water bearer; you listen, and often things don’t make sense… until they do!
We still had the water when we all ended up in Glastonbury, England. Glastonbury has a famous well called Chalice Well. Two springs that meet there, one is called the white spring, and it is feminine – it has copper, which alchemically is Venus. The other is called the red spring, and it is masculine. It has iron in it, which is alchemically Mars. There we went inside the bath house called the White Springs, and it felt awful. The energy was weird and creepy. I immediately knew that we needed to put the water from Mount Bugerach into the red and white springs! That evening, we did a ceremony outside of the white springs bath house (it was closed), throwing water inside and then directly into the flow of the white and the red springs, which are both located outside of the bath house. When we finished, a man was walking with a cane, standing at the gates looking into the White Springs and all of a sudden he started to sing “Don’t cry for me Argentina!” We all started laughing. It was like confirmation!
The following year, I went back to the White Springs bath house the energy was amazing! So this week, as Julia carries water back to the south of France, I do not doubt that she is closing the communication loop! Bringing back a thanks… water is intelligence…The planet is healing!
The Earth tells you what to do, and the water tells you too. The only job you have is to listen, to be in tune with yourself, and to trust.
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