Having a passport that allows you to travel anywhere in the world is such a priviledge and responsibility.
I spent the last 2 months in Mexico having one of the most meaningful adventures of my life. Starting at The People's Reset in Morelia, consisting of 5 days of solutions to the coming centralized control grid. #ExitAndBuild.
After meeting my extended soul family, the journey brought me to Puerta Vallarta while Anarchopulco was taking place there. There's overlap with some of the attendees and speakers from the People's Reset but the authenticity and Pure Life energy wasn't the same. Something felt off...
The entire week got eclipsed by the cartel activity on February 22nd, where I got trapped indoors, not knowing if I'd be able to leave the city the following day. Thankfully I escaped unharmed but it was pure insanity to be in the middle of that. It showed me how quickly people make up nonsense and spread false information without being in the middle of it themselves. A clear example of what's happening all around the world. With AI noise, no one actually knows what's happening unless you're in the middle of it. It was a major lesson for me. I got mildly sick for a few days when my body started to release the trauma of what happened.
From there, I traveled to Mexico City, then to Oaxaca City, feeling and experiencing the revolutionary energy and preservation of a rich cultural heritage. I met the largest tree in the world by mass, and it was over 2000 years old. She was probably sprouting when God-Man Jesus was walking the planet. I sat with her for 3 hours with my buddy expressing gratitude for this Life. It was breathtaking to be in her presence.
After Oaxaca, I went to Puerto Escondido and got massaged by the incredible waves and starting the mornings with Tai Chi on the beach and ended with the most beautiful sunsets. The evenings were full of talented musicians and good company.
From there we went to a quieter beach town, Mazunte and climbed peaks and swam in the cleanest, most pristine beaches.
The last leg of the journey ended with spending 8 days in San Cristobal de las Casas.
This magical little town blew me away with the gorgeous mountains, the temperant climate., the colorful streets, rich art, the indigenous mayan roots, more revolutionary energy, and the wonderful international community that is forming there. I met some of the most incredible souls and spent those days deeply connecting, learning about people's stories, spending time in gratitude, dancing, kirtan, playing music, meditating for 5 hours+ with some friends under a copper pyramid, getting stuck in a cave during a torrential downpour, cooking Indian food for 4 hours straight for a potluck that I organized with my buddy.
I met an 80 year old man who started to cry in my presence because I reminded him of his childhood growing up with the Bhagavad Gita and forgetting how much it influenced his life. I stood there crying with him because I felt his love for Life and how deep his heart cried out for meaning and purpose.
The last night was another community potluck shared with beautiful souls and I synchronistically met the man who did an astrology reading for me nearly 5 years that accurately predicted that I'd be meeting my best friends soon enough. 2 years after meeting them, I had the honor of officiating their marriage.
2 days ago, I was in Mexico City after leaving a piece of my heart in San Cristobal... Now I'm in Bali, Indonesia about to fully immerse in their culture. I'll be part of a Gamelan orchestra and I have a feeling my nervous system is going to get a major realignment as I integrate everything that happened in Mexico.
Life flows when Love permeates every cell of your being. I thank God for this Life and all the incredible lessons my soul gets to experience before I transition to the next one.
Thanks to #Nostr for giving me a platform to document my thoughts and giving me a voice.
I'll be doing this more often.
Peace. One Love.
