June 17, 2021
Where are we?
Izamal, Mexico: A Journey of Spirit and Connection
June 6th-13th, Cancun Mexico: a transformative week of meditations, healing, and discovery at a Dr. Joe Dispenza conference.
June 14th-16th, Playa Del Carmen: Integration, Excitement, Birthday Celebration.
June 17th
AZ and I found ourselves at the dawn of a new chapter for Aryaa. Energized by powerful connections and inspired to explore, we set off into the heart of Izamal, Mexico—a journey thoughtfully arranged by AZ. This was her first time guiding us on an exploration for Aryaa, and together, we were about to experience something extraordinary.
I am not sure where we are going, so a sign for Zona Arqueologica appears and we pull up to the Sanctuary. As we arrived, the white gates of the sanctuary opened, and we were met with a powerful energy that seemed to breathe through the land itself. Dressed in white, the Shaman, Don Israel, greeted us, saying, “Excelente, Brillante!” He looked deeply at us and asked something in Spanish, I hesitated, my Spanish limited, Looked at AZ, she said “What is your spirit animal?” and I replied, “I don’t know.” With a knowing look, he said, “A Jaguar walked in with you.” I surrendered to the mystical and walked in where a purification ceremony was performed with frankincense and incantations. Soon after, feeling clean, connected, and in touch with nature.
The Cacao Ceremony
As the sun climbed higher, the energy flowing through the space increased, and the 1,000-year-old Mayan altar was revealed. Don Israel had prepared a Cacao ceremony for us, filling the air with the rich, earthy scent of cacao and sacred honey.
Together, AZ and I felt the energy of this ancient place fill us. With each sip, I felt myself release and journey inward. It was as if time paused, and in the quiet, the jungle, the spirit of the land, and the shamanic presence came alive.
The rich, buttery, and nutty flavors of cacao coated in sacred honey flowed into my body. One round and then another breath, a sacred silence. I saw them—emerald eyes in the darkness, drawing me deeper into the quantum realm. The eyes belonged to a Black Jaguar, who appeared as if she had been waiting for me. Her presence radiated love, fierce and complete, as if bridging across lifetimes. I asked, “May I enter your heart?” Her answer was simple: “Yes.” This was not just a vision; it was a journey into her essence, where love and energy became one. I felt myself leaving my body.
A deep humming sound filled my every pore. A love more complete and deeper than any I had experienced in this lifetime permeated my being. As the warmth and the hum became one, I dissolved and traveled in this magical being, through her heart and into her eyes.
Ancient Mayan Pyramid
Guided by the Jaguar, I saw an archway of red stone, drums sounding in the distance, and a stone path beneath my feet. The sweet, warm air filled my essence as I walked along the stone path through the archway. A vivid scene unfolded—a vision of Mayan children, women, and elders gathering around us. At the center stood a pyramid, a sacred place that seemed to beckon me forward.
I started climbing the Pyramid, fragrant garland in hand. I saw two carved wooden chairs with bird heads, in small indentations carved into the stone. There was a woman with her back to me - she turned, it was AZ. I placed the garland around her neck. Together, we turned and looked out over the lush jungle, peace and purity filling every part of me. In that moment, I felt as though we had stepped back into a shared past, bound to this sacred land by something ancient and unspoken.
Priest and Priestess
My eyes opened, the ceremony finished, Don Israel looked at us with a knowing smile. He called over his wife, Nancy, and asked her if she could see the light. She nodded, and Don Israel said, “The light pulsing from Kamal and AZ intersects, completes each other’s circle.” Then, he added something that stirred a deep recognition within me: “You were Priest and Priestess of this Sanctuary lifetimes ago.” I felt a flood of awe and reverence, as if we had been given a glimpse of something timeless.
Sacred Pyramid Meditation
Eager to connect further with the site, I went with Nancy to the nearby ruins. AZ stayed back with the Shaman, grounding her energy in the sanctuary. As I climbed the steps of the pyramid alone, I felt as though I were stepping through dimensions, the empty ruins filling with memories of lives lived, ceremonies held, and ancient wisdom preserved. I sat cross-legged where the carved chairs once stood and entered a meditation that took me beyond this lifetime.
In a vision, I was transported to a time when the pyramid pulsed with life, stars shimmering overhead, and I was entangled in a sacred ceremony of union with the cosmos, witnessing lightning wielded as a form of magic. When I returned to the present, rain had begun to fall, grounding me back into the sanctuary and back into the journey AZ and I were on.
Note: I had not seen or visited the pyramid from my vision