Sessions with Donna #6
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| Coba, Mexico |
Today's work with My
new Light Dagger and Mayan Pyramids was different than the last. If You recall,
the last time I pictured My Light Dagger going into a Mayan Pyramid, It was
Cahel Pech. I chose Cahal Pech because the site was only used for bloodletting
and sacrificial rituals. During this vision, blood came out of the Pyramid and
People came into My Light Tube Dagger. Today, I chose the tax building at Coba.
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| Coba, Mexico |
Back
story on the Mayans. Coba was the first City next to Tulum. Tulum, being on the
coast was where all the raw materials from inland cities being transported by
river and sea ended up. The commodities were then transported to Coba where
merchants were charged taxes on the goods and distribution to inland cities was
arranged. Everything went in and out of Tulum and Coba including Obsidian
(volcanic glass) and other stones and metals mined in what is now Guatemala and
Southern Mexico. Going into this session, it wasn't about the individual
sacrifice, pain and loss of life. It was about economics. The same economics
robbing individuals of their right to prosperity happening today, happened to
the Maya. The leaders convinced the People they would gain salvation through
payment to the noblemen and kings, both blood and money. The Economic Divide
between the rich and poor was great then and it remains the same today.
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| Tulum, Mexico |
Example:
Mayan Women put babies through their bodies, took care to keep their Children
safe from harm their whole lives right up to the point where they gave them up
so the priests could get them all jacked up on Peyote and throw them into the
closest cenotes to their deaths in the name of some God they made up. This made
no sense to Me when I learned these aspects of Mayan culture. Why would You go
through so much trouble to create and preserve life only to be the cause of
their death. Military Mothers do the same thing today. They create and preserve
life only to watch their children go to war and die fighting for the rich man's
commodities.
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| Tulum, Mexico |
Recently,
I have been obsessed with learning economic systems of past and present. I am
reading Guns, Steel and Germs, The Price of Inequality and Predictably
Irrational, all books about the haves and the have nots. None of the systems of
money today serve the individual. They are all designed and established to
continue the divide between the rich and poor. Extreme Poverty is one of the
main underlying issues of everything happening on Urantia.
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| Coba, Mexico |
So,
today wasn't about blood and loss of life. It was about enslaving People with
money systems. It started the same way. I went to My stream where the tax
collection Pyramid was already built sitting two structures in from My swimming
hole. It was still covered with the red flowered vines from previous sessions.
I pictured myself sitting on the Pyramid and lit up My Heart Chakra, then
pictured the Light Orb in the center of the Pyramid, the connecting light tubes
before turning on My Light Orb Crown. Tube walls were automatically extended
from My Light Orb crown up into the Supreme atmosphere. I was ready. I focused
on increasing the light from the entirety of My Light Dagger and began pulsing
Light Orbs from the Supreme atmosphere down through My Heart and into the
center of the Pyramid. I looked down at the Pyramid to see what was happening.
I expected to see blood pouring from all of the crevices like I did with Cahel
Pech, but that's not what I saw.
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| Coba, Mexico |
The
black sludge was seeping out of the Pyramid. It looked like the same black lava
flow from previous sessions, but when it touched the ground, it didn't seep
into the jungle floors and integrate with the veins of the trees. I realized
the black sludge was receding. I dropped down into the Light Orb in the pyramid
to see what was happening. Last session, People appeared in the
tube with Me, but there were no People this time. This time, electrical
tentacles were coming from the light orb in all directions and shooting into
the sludge. The sludge was running away from the light, out of the pyramid.
Outside of the pyramid on the jungle floor, the sludge was shrinking away into
nothingness. as the light from My dagger increased, there was less and less
sludge until all of it was gone and all there was left was light.
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| Coba, Mexico |
The
sludge never entered the Light Orb or the tubes and I realized, it's not
supposed to. When We first saw light tubes and sludge, the walls of the light
tubes provided a barrier the sludge could not penetrate. The sludge can not be
cleaned, therefore it shrinks into nothingness. The sludge has no access to the
interior of the light tubes. The same goes for the Trees in the jungle. The
sludge had no access to the Tree Root Veins and therefore could not be cleaned
by the Plants and Trees. It's not supposed to be cleaned. It's supposed to
diminish as light increases.
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| Coba, Mexico |
I am
not sure if all of My work with this pyramid is complete. After the sludge
dissipated, I was standing back at My stream with Coba in front of Me, but it
didn't have the dagger coming out of the top of it like Cahal Pech. There were
more red flowered vines all over it. They were lush, healthy and more flowers
had bloomed on them. I will revisit Coba again soon.
Reading List: Guns, Germs and Steel, The Price of Inequality and Predictably Irrational
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