I see Aquarius differently than most astrologers. Most will link it, to computers, AI, and technology, but Aquarius has a spiritual significance and a spiritual technology that is largely overlooked. During my travels over the last three years, I have deeply connected with water; its information and its power. Since my travels to Egypt, which I shared in this post, I have taken up a new role in life…. that of waterbearer. What is in the jar of the Aquarius water bearer? It’s more than water. It is information. It is healing. It is source. It is life. It is spirit… And I help to move it around.
You can read about what happened in Egypt here. In this post, I will talk about Argentina. In November on 11.11.22, I travelled to Argentina to Capilla de Monte for the second part of the Egypt task. Capilla de Monte is the mirror opposite to Egypt. It is situated at the same degree of latitude, but south of the equator and west of the mean line. In Egypt, on 2.22.22 we (approximately 1440 of us) activated the planetary grid within the Giza Pyramid and in front of the Sphinx. Similar to Giza, Capilla de Monte is a desert. It’s very energetic with plenty of semi-precious rocks and crystals, sparkling in the light and scattered all over the land. It is also said to be the South American “Area 52” with plenty of UFO activity and sightings. There, in Argentina, we brought the energy of Egypt over to Argentina to balance east and west, north and south.
But let me back up a bit…. back in February, in Egypt, we stood in front of the Sphinx as the sun was rising in Aquarius. Though we were in the middle of the desert, we received information from the Sphinx in the form of water. One of our group members in particular, who I spoke about in my post about Egypt, had stood in front of the sphinx with two others and the three of them agreed to jump in. At the last minute, one of them decided not to go… As the two had taken on the work of three, they experienced a feeling of almost drowning in the water as the information poured over their heads. The Hall of Records is in the water! When Roos (pronounced Rose) tried to emerge, she had trouble and her husband had to get help. Immediately after she fell ill. Many who had made the trip to Egypt fell ill. And yes we were in the middle of COVID, but there was something more to this. Something had changed in the structure of our personal waters and many struggled with this change. Roos, having received more water than most of us, was one.
In case you are wondering, no they did not physically jump into the Sphinx… It was an energetic jump, but a real one nonetheless. For me, this realness was confirmed by what happened in Argentina.
Our groups in Argentina consisted of different members than the one in Egypt, however, Roos and I ended up in the same group. It was nice to have a familiar face…
We got to work…
In Argentina we entered a Dome (opposite to the sharp edges of the rectangular-shaped King’s Chamber of the Great Pyramid) to meditate; each group taking turns throughout the night over three nights. Then on the last night, a strange thing happened in the desert. It was something that also happened on our trip to Egypt… It rained! As the storm was brewed outside, it was not my night for the dome, so on the night of November 11th, I was fast asleep. Suddenly at 12:31, my phone rang – I jumped out of my sleep. Just as the phone stopped ringing a bolt of lightning and thunder struck at the same time. It was close, loud and frightening. I called the person back and she told me she couldn’t speak, she was entering the dome and that she had accidentally pocket-dialed me. Now awake, I had a strange urge to get up and go outside and stand in the water. I stood there for a while in my bare feet watching the storm rage. The next day, when I joined my group, Roos and I partnered for an activity. She began to tell me that a strange thing happened. When the lightning had struck, it woke her up and she had a strange urge to go outside and stand in the water. I looked at her shocked. Both of us had the exact same experience. Something more was going on! I suggested to Roos that perhaps we were playing a role in transferring the information in the water. This rang true for both of us. It was Roos who had gone into the Sphinx and who had gathered all the information from the water. My role was here as it was there, was helping to connect the information.
We came to the last day of the activation and we had one final task as a group. One side of the approx. 1440 people would represent Egypt and the information coming from Egypt. The other side would receive it. We sat in the audience in front of Matias, who was on stage coordinating the effort. Roos and I sat beside each other. We were on the receiving side of the audience. A thought entered my mind “Roos should be on the other side… she has the water information, she should be sending the information from Egypt”. Suddenly someone walked up to Matias who was on stage and in the process of channeling in front of 1440 people and said something. Matias stopped to make an announcement, but before he did, he reminded himself to stay in the process.. he was channelling. “Is there a Roos in the audience? Your children are lost” Roos had brought her two children along with her husband to the event. They were little playful tricksters. They had been allowed to roam the grounds as their parents participated in the event. But now they were standing on the side of the stage suddenly needing Mom! Roos, massively embarrassed, got up and made her way to the other side of the stage. I watched as she gathered her children and sat with them beside the stage. She was now on the Egypt side. Our task began! The water energetically moved from the northeast to the southwest!
Now you may be saying… how was water moving through your mind and intentions…. Well, then you need to watch this podcast! Veda Austin shares with Pam Gregory what the Austist told her about the seven states of water… hint… our thoughts are one!
I believe that thoughts are a state of water. A Pachamama from Colombia had joined us in Egypt, and again she and other aboriginal elders were in Argentina. In Egypt, I watched as she moved her hands and used her intention to gather the clouds in a perfect donut circle far above us in the sky… In Argentina, she quietly asked me to take a picture with her. I was honoured! Perhaps a water-bearer recognizing another? One can only hope!
In future posts I will share how I moved water from Argentina to France, France to England and also how I discovered a confluence of salt (Venusian) and iron (Martian) water rivers…