Citando a Julian Katari del 16/03/2025, 12:39 pm

Elegance

For millennia we've been walking on this earth gathering knowledge and experience. This yachay, we have been storing in our xikipilli, the handbag that is represented in stone carvings of all pre-Cristian cultures around the planet. Today the time has come to empty that bag and see what's in it. Today's nawal has the exact attitude and energy, it represents exactly this maturity necessary to make this revelation.

It's the ending of the period that represents the acquisition of knowledge and wisdom through expressive mistakes. Experimentation as a means of development. Perfection as the concept of a finished, unimprovable product, is not biological, is not alive, is not spiritual. Hence, excuse the language, we are constantly driven by our aliveness to fuck things up. What comes after, is cleaning, fixing it.

Tomorrow we begin the Tooj trecena, get ready to make a profound cleaning in your life. Clean your altar, your home, that handbag you had sitting, that box you were waiting to empty, tomorrow is the day. Knowing and being ready is awesome, so what do we do today? Have fun, party, make something beautiful, finish something you were making, drawing, painting. Whatever it is, it's not beautiful until it's finished. It doesn't have to be perfect, just finished! And to finish my promise and writing: the revelation.

From the emptying and cleaning of our bags of knowledge, of our lives, of all the suffering we had stored to turn into diamonds, we won't find much. Bills expire, people die, karma is not quantitative, cumulative, except if you make it so. This is the cleaning and clearing you need to do. More on that tomorrow. Meanwhile we have already started. Forgiveness to the unforgivable is the only emotional formula that can flow with the flow of water, of energy, to get where we want to go. In the emptying of the contents of this formula, we find that moral judgment is useless, we cannot judge the past, we can only fix the present. We come to find this out in the middle of the dance, we cannot stop it suddenly, it would be inelegant. Morality is then and should not be our compass, it is not spirituality, on the contrary, it's fixation, condemnation, it's the azabache stone in our shoes. Press it enough and it's dust, unsolid. It is then elegance, not moral principle, what should be guiding us every minute, in every act, every movement, every thought. Release the burden of judgment and simply be beautiful.