I’ve been drawn to cemeteries my whole life. I never thought much about it, and they have never scared me. I walk in and feel only peace, enamored by the different ways in which the living choose to honor the dead. Particularly so here in Mexico, where the religious iconography is very pronounced.
What’s equally interesting, particularly since I grew up in a Jewish home, is my early and ongoing fascination with and attraction to the Christian figures and symbols. They too, have always held an equal draw I could never explain, since I do not feel compelled toward any organized religion whatsoever.
Over the years as my perceptions and awareness have deepened and I become more and more in tune with different sources of energy, I’m starting to understand these previously unexplained tugs at my soul.
Mother Mary and Jesus, or Yeshua as the Essenes called him, are not religious figures to me, but rather, they are very real divine energies – ascended masters of such purity and embodied enlightenment – and whenever I walk into a cemetery or a church, I feel those powerful and benevolent energies holding me in a way that is impossible to explain, but very real.
My visit to the cemetery here in Oaxaca was very powerful and unlike anything I have previously experienced, and frankly it took me a little bit to process.
As I entered, light language immediately began to flow and I could feel some sort of larger clearing happening through my vessel. I don’t know what was being delivered, but I do know that not all souls who have passed have fully returned back to source, and sometimes, they need an embodied light to assist them.
Today, here, I guess that was me.
I don’t pretend to know exactly what was happening, only that as I wandered, drawn first here, then there, singing and speaking light language, I just let my intuition lead the way without any thought, fully present, knowing I was being guided by divine sources, and being used as a conduit.
At a certain point, the energy became almost too much to hold, and I knew it was time for me to honor my physical vessel, say goodbye, and go. But it was a powerful experience, and unquestionably opened up new gateways of conductivity.
Eternally grateful. Thank you, more please.
