Citando a Julian Katari del 12/06/2025, 12:46 am

Cobweb.

Creative emptiness, mother, spawned the lattice, the web, a primordial structure, a field, where time and space, hence matter and life, could occur. Life was then living, and dying, and like days and nights went through the ages, the eras, changing the scenery, the layout, of that which it embraced and nurtured inside its created earth. From this ages different entanglements occurred, as if the ball of earth herself was caught in a giant cosmic spiderweb, it tumbled and spun into a different state of entanglement, orientation, angle and movement cycle withing the with the web. The current state, era, sun, ends with the recreation of the web itself, the parasitic artificial reproduction of the web within earth and within the human spirit.

This change of the eras will happen when we learn how to detangle ourselves from this impostor web we have dived into. We are unable to be with each other, connect, gather our strength, energy, intent, and solve the many problems that are put there not by accident, but by the spider of this web, the creator if it, the de-minded few who claim to be our owners. We cheer today from the integrity and abundance of acknowledging that this is the state of being, this is the present that we have participated -maybe involuntarily- in. The more we struggle trying to connect, the more we find just spiderwebs of wrongs, miscommunications, gaslighting, selfishness and down right misery and lack.

Todays Nawal and today's reading is not for everyone. Some if not most can go ahead and discard me, and this, for whatever. Meanwhile there is a seed alive, in these words, in your effort to find them and read them, and if anything we have that to caretake it and make thrive. The lighting is roaring and we are into the biggest wave of all. Best prepare.