Priests of ancient Mexico

I’m in Mexico at a cabana hotel just outside of the town centre, more towards the pyramids in rural junglesque surroundings. I’m with a friend and she has in her hands 4 large Cubensis psychedelic mushrooms we bought a few hours earlier outside a hotel, in the front car park. We prepare for our trip, we’ve been on a shamanic retreat so use what we’ve learnt. We attune to our intent and place it symbolically in the four corners the four directions, mine has my ancestors each with an animal associated with them, for example the spider my Grandmother the whale my Grandfather.

I take a mushroom and go lie down, the affects begin to grow and I’m transported to a very quiet, dark, peaceful place, in fact it’s really dark and quiet really peaceful. I feel something approaching me, it’s comes up close, an eye opens up it’s a massive whale eye, my grandad is letting me know he’s here. I spend most of the trip in darkness, like being at the bottom of the sea totally black and silent. Subtle energy ripples through me, feelings beyond words. I feel the end of the trip, I know I’m about to leave this scene but instead of waking up gently in my cabana hotel room luminosity begins to grow and a complete rollercoaster of expansion takes over me. I’m pure golden awareness, bright sunshine is all around and it’s me it’s my energy field.

I’m transported to the local pyramids and to my right is one wall that ends in a point at the top. Along the bottom and just above are the imprinted energy signatures of the priests of the past. They used their life force to leave their message, their teachings in the actual stones. There are two rows and the priesthood is on full display, they each have a distinct space not overlapping and they fit perfectly together. They are very individual, each has their own feeling tone, each a very unmistakable energy message. I look up and move closer, at the top there is another priest of the same vibration, same energy and next to him is one that stands out. He is much brighter and takes an irregular shape, I can read the information he is a much later priest who many centuries after the others filled the space left over, his energetic imprint is much brighter and more luminous and has perfectly filled the gap. It looks like a badly drawn map of England and Wales on edge, again nothing overlapping perfectly spaced.

I’m drawn to this priest and begin to process his information, I’m in a liminal state and have the option of entering fully in. The energy is way beyond anything I’ve seen before, this is live information regardless of time and space by contrast I can tell he came centuries after the others and was a true master of his craft. I’ve never seen anyone as accomplished with their energy body ever. I turn down the chance of entering because I don’t know the implications of joining a centuries old priest and learning firsthand his intricacies of the energetic form. I head back to my cabana and wake up in my body, I realise then how magical those times were and what a true master I had met. I’m just not sure being connected to him would serve me doing everyday things like shopping in the supermarket or walking down the street talking with friends. Wow what amazing energy I was told by Don Julio that the priests of old left their teachings in the rocks and stone of sacred places and I saw firsthand how amazingly skilled they were, leagues beyond anything I’ve ever seen.