So it has truly happened. Trinity and myself have been feeling the build up of Gaia’s energy for several months. We’ve been energetically empathising with her birthing process. I’d gone to sleep on the 20th of December, but only a short while later was awakened with a knowing that the shift had begun to take place around the turn of midnight CET. Gaia made it known to me that she was using the energy of Galactic Alignment to provide a boost for her to centre in the Fifth Density – for her to be reborn there. So I awakened the rest of the Openhand inner team, Trinity, David and Lesley to participate in the birthing…

I received the direct knowing that we were to gather in a particular spot, that we’d be shown where and that from there, we would see a display of lights to symbolise what was taking place. Rather than the Tor though, we were strongly guided to another of Glastonbury’s famous landmarks – Wearyall Hill – where Joseph of Aramathea was supposed to have landed in Avalon with the young Jesus, planting his staff thus giving rise to the myth of the Holy Thorn tree. I’ve always known not to head for the most obvious place – like the Tor – when you really want to see synchronicity at work…

The Merging and Sharing of Kundalini Energy

After blissful months of learning how to hold and integrate the Kundalini energy through every chakra and every cellular structure of my being, then finally being able to release this wonderful energy from the top of my head, I was I had satisfied my super charged bathwater. Not even close.

When I put my foot into the bathwater, I was caught off-guard. Wham! There was the electrical current of heaven surging through my entire body once again.  And, once again, I was baffled. I had no idea what more I could possibly learn or integrate. Granted, that was an amazing adventure, but I was really feeling like a spiritual slut.  For months I had envisioned myself with myself, with former images from past lives, even the snake within had become the man/energy/object of my dreams. Since I’d had every conceivable encounter with myself as well as with the far-from-sleeping Kundalini serpent, all I could ask was, “Now what?”