It is always worth starting at the begining of the journey, is it not?
The dreams, the nights before my physical journey to Rome, have been eventful. In the astral the group was already aligning, forming, storming and norming. We were engaging in this dance of the universe taking on roles and exchanging energy, that is impossible in the waking time. And so, with all those cellular memories from th astral the journey began.
From the moment I set off, at mid-day, I could feel the alignment of my actual travel, with the activities, and activations to come. At one point I dozed off on my train journey, with the notion that some of the group members were already making connections with the land and were opening the energies for all of us to arrive. (Sometime the conscious mind has to get out of the way so that the unconscious can travel and join the task in the astral).
My first bus was 33 which reduces to a 6 (represents love, care, and protection, often associated with nurturing and supportive traits).
On the train I was then suggested by a popular streaming platform to watch a documentary about “Egyptian secretes at the Vatican”.
My luggage weighed at the airport, was on point….

The signs of alignment continued to arrive… the team already in Rome, sent me this picture, illustrating that the energies were building, and so the universe showed, the fractals, and the possibilities.

And when I received the departure gate number of my flight, (flight number reducing once again to a 6)…the picture was perfect. The universe was confirming that the journey was true.

On arrival the story flipped, and the land sure told me that nothing will happen fast. Whilst on my departure everything ran smoothly (light side). The arrival was most certainly the dark side. Delays, late arrival of luggage, and yet throughout that stressful time, the constant message i was getting “protection”. The universe wanted to remind me that sometime a delay is necessary so that the rest of the path is protected. As we are to explore all aspects of the keys, it was important to expereince the dark as well as the light. The joy of departure and the anguish of arrival. The sunshine of the day, and the darkness of the night. And of course….the universe wanted to show me that last 11 of the day…the arrival to my accomodation. And with that the 1 day came to an end, with yet more strange dreams, and astral peparation.

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